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Breach of Confidentiality Induces Asphyxiation Part Uno

Suffocation experienced analogous to absent echocardiogram or electroencephalogram blip (Derek Chauvin - he of George Floyd infamy) iron maiden grip linkedin with psyche subjected to laceration courtesy cruel horse whip mine inexcusable (albeit clueless faux pas) family members living social in Bend, Oregon and Oakland, California did yip private information across cyberspace did zip. Apology (ex post facto) extended regarding about mine guilt ridden conscience programming mental state think sufferable infinite jesting Möbius strip casting dark shadow of doubt looping along outer limits of twilight zone futilely shucking off emotional tailspin (kamikaze) fallout impossible mission unable to muzzle or thwart lout who poetically blurts out simian old routine programmed erroneously heavily incorrectly peppers entire Hollerith or IBM punched cards yielding botched defenseless redoubt, when Yankee doodles dandy teapot short and stout convection currents trigger whistle Dixie when liquid piping hot a microcosm concerning plate tectonics across webbed wide world yielding necessary oomph to migrating trout. Absent awareness flourished amidst ignorance sixty plus shades of gray matter hotly doth smolder and burn unbeknownst rancor did furiously churn when yours truly divulged he made aborted attempt to couch his genuine paternal care and concern lack of discrimination and judgment I did not (honest to dog) recognize nor discern. Understandable blameworthy grievance against me, not granted app parent permission thus culpability I obediently yield words that sparked hurt now utilized to wield heft to communicate authentic love (cryptically coded) and hermetically sealed hopefully in due time mine discretion well healed.

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