Stories 01.11.2020
[01/11, 12:00] MN: No no
[01/11, 12:00] MN: You haven’t asked why she couldn’t make
[01/11, 12:00] MN: Where’s the compassion?
[01/11, 12:01] MN: She had a family emergency
[01/11, 12:20] Me: Sorry. Well buried underneath reception of zero compassion my end…
And fatigue with stories… the endless Ugandan stories.
…dulling my edge, such that every instance of not following through on commitments gets chalked up to Stories: Registered Trademark.
[01/11, 12:24] MN: Please don’t let all this change the person you are. Release it all
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