Oh, look!! Rapaire has shown me the error of my ways in upbraiding him for his mystifying syntactical lacinae. I was wrong!! There WAS a referent buried in his stream of self-indulgent phantasms. I withdraw, unconditionally, my harassment for his being arbitrarily mysterious. I replace same with a comparable screed of disapprobation for lack of clarity in composition. As well as for confusing fact with fiction, but that's so deeply entrenched in the house of Mom I shouldn't even think about it...


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