My Loving Readers

Receive an anonymous message regarding my previous self-pitying entry.

What do you think it says, Dear Reader, given my melancholy cri de coeur? Words of encouragement? Constructive advice? Perhaps even an offer of work?

Here’s what I get. It rather serves me right:

“35 on september the 3rd? my sister used to know you and reckons you are at least 5 years older than that”


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