‘Look he looks at me through the window pane!’ is no more a loving exclamation from a city girl in a digitized world.
To her, someone observing her ‘Actual’ privacy is a stalker evidenced: a stranger-may-be-murderer caught in her eye. 255 more words
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“Words’, he said, “is oh such a twitch-tickling problem to me all my life. So you must simply try to be patient and stop squibbling. As I am telling you before, I know exactly what words I am wanting to say, but somehow or other they is always getting squiff-squiddled around.”35 more words