WHAT WAS THAT FAT GASSING FOR TO GET ME TO HATE THE PEOPLE RESPONSIBLE FOR GASSING ME?! NEARLY EVERY DAY I’VE SPENT TALKING TO DAVID THROUGH THE WALLS, AND NOW I DON’T EVER EVEN GET TO TALK TO HIM AGAIN?! NOT FACE TO FACE – EVER?! WOW! NO LONGER EMPLOYED OR WORKING!

DAVID WOLFE HAS SPENT NEARLY EVERY DAY HERE IN THIS HOUSE SINCE 2012, NOT TO MENTION ALL THE TIME HE WATCHED ME AT MY PLANT CITY HOME, NEARLY EVERY DAY, TALKING TO ME WITHOUT BEING SEEN NEARLY EVERY DAY, AND NOW, I WILL NEVER TALK TO DAVID FACE TO FACE AGAIN?! IT’S A LOSS NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW!

THE SAUDI SON’S PANTS ARE THE COLOR BLUE THEY ARE IN THE RAMSEY DASH GAME BECAUSE IT IS A COLLEGE BOOK OF MINE, A BOOK OF LITERATURE PROBABLY BECAUSE SHORT STORIES ARE MY FAVORITE GENRE OF LITERATURE, AND THE MAGIC CARPET RIDE IN ALADDIN MEANS, MY MOTHER APPROVED OF THE SAUDI SON AND FATHER BY WAY OF A – CARPET PURCHASE, A REMNANT STORE, BY CHUCK’S NATURAL FOODS ON KINGSWAY IN BRANDON, FLORIDA, A REMNANT OF CARPETING IN HER BEDROOM, ANY BAD INTELLIGENCE LIKE BIB, WITH ANY KNOWLEDGE OF THE SAUDI FAMILY AND MY MOTHER WOULD HAVE ATTACKED HER – FOR HER APPROVAL.