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Oh dear I really did wrong. I was woozy and loud and an absolute flake. I wasn’t confident enough and-as you noted-my rhythm was off.
You are a Cape Cod Queen, dear. Great taste, cerebral, and yet feisty. I am still searching for my tribe.
I feel regret. That’s different from an apology. I don’t believe that words fix things.
I hope your dogs are ecstatic when you return. Please continue to allow them to sleep on your head.
All the fault is mine.
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