rich1.0npub1ylgsuga9cuy9sxvcv8c82n4y0653vca5g3guhgcqdeh6lcmp5q9qduxzrlhttps://nostr.ae/npub1ylgsuga9cuy9sxvcv8c82n4y0653vca5g3guhgcqdeh6lcmp5q9qduxzrlnjumphttps://nostr.aenostr:npub13zpxm7f59sl42x848wzs54cw69m9k5uuc2anjggnn8ffr5n95d7shrl50k nostr:npub1t8etvztshwlpsgavv9hndd2px9gy4na8yyt3kpl3e4m2fvwfd45s2sywld There's a story I didn't tell you guys about when I was living at the last place with the Golden Girls. Two were old as dirt and the 3rd one was a Pacific Islander girl who wasn't old. She was 250 pounds. One night I went out the back door to smoke a cigarette in my truck. I had too walk past the fatty's bedroom that had a screen door facing the back yard walkway. Fatty had just gotten out of the shower and was maybe apparently naked? I don't know. As I was unlocking the back gate, she stuck her head out the door and asked me if I was just standing there watching her. It turned into a tense sitch. The next day, I told Blanche Deveroux about it, and Blanche immediately got mad and said, she has done this before. Two days later, I got the only formal apology that I have ever received from a woman (the fatty) in my life. Not joking.