I should have known something was in the works when I got that call but I was already sick to my stomach with the entire issue so I just swept it down the drain.
Well now the drain has backed up and I for one am sick and fed up of this fucking circus. To all the puppeteers out in Weirdwood, I am nobody's convenience, to be dusted off, paraded and used to suit an agenda.
Don't fucking send me any emails because I don't want to fucking know and I certainly don't fucking care.
The Uninhibited Diplomat