I interpreted Dylan Allman's follow as a gesture of allegiance rather than a numbers pick up, and debated staying with him in about as brief a span. I am stressed, stricken with allergies, and may soon be barred entry from my building in far swifter retaliation than any legal eviction process, and this quadriplegic needs a dose of nobelesse oblige as much as those with an agenda want her to add to their base.
The poet Robert Thomas, to paraphrase, messaged that he hoped I wasn't a racist. He's obviously not reading my twitter links; I am intending to launch a war with my rental agent, win or lose. I need another environment to live in, now, my poverty notwithstanding. (Large or small, I also like to keep my follow to followers ratio in proportion.)
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