Blast from the Past
Whilst shopping with Tristan today I got more than I bargained for. While Tristan was browsing RAM prices, I was being led outside by an insecure security guard who had something to say. Seems he had heard some stories that were just that, and wanted to tell me how he felt. It was hard to work out what was going on, since he doesn’t know the truth and I don’t know what story he has been told. After some confusing and vague threats he made his retreat and I was left shaking my head.
Seems she is still manipulating her world in the unfathomable style that I came to know, all those years ago. I didn’t end up buying anything, and neither did Tristan.