| | | Methinks he doth protest too much.
-apologies to W. Shakespeare.
Dennis, are you following me around now?
I don't care what rationalizations you have for your conduct. I don't care if there are rumours about you. I didn't start any rumours, and I don't propogate them. I don't rant. And I really don't care what you think about it.
Last night, I signed off with this, just before I gave you the finger. "Dennis, get off of my back, or I leave for good. I am not the cause of your current problems. Your conduct is. Your freebie might seem well intentioned, but your private messages to me tell the tale. Don't even try to play me."
Just quit trying to drag me down in your mess. I walked away from it, twice now, already.
If you want to believe you booted me, go ahead. Whatever.
Just move on from this.
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