I don't know what he wants - is it sex? is it friendship? does he just want to drive me crazy? I don't know, and I don't WANT to know. At all!
Still, about once a year he turns up in my life and profoundly chaotizes it. This time I had signed up for a kind of business retreat, with mentoring and pampering, with learning and relaxing in front of the fire, with special guests and fireworks in healthy fresh air with lot's of opportunities for long walks in pure nature.
Right. That's what I indeed got. Plus him again. Minus anybody else. I don't buy for one minute that simply nobody else had wanted to sign up. It was a trap designed to yet again catch and then spook me for a few days.
Congratulations, Mister. You've got me thoroughly pissed off — yet again.
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