Swatting the Hornets nest…

Dear Wretched Thing. Does it irk you to know that you have no authority over my words, actions, thoughts or feelings? Does it irk you to know that your new goat is not yet ready for the slaughter?  He is nothing more than an angry child! Fool!  Anger is my ally!  I pull the strings!  …

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