Enigma, when do I talk to you at work. I'm not even sure what you do?
The kid is a kid. And you pretty much just called his Mom mean for not letting you play with him anymore. You're a grown woman. Or you should be.
Know what. I'm unfiltering my original points. Because I know I'm not the only one who thinks them and maybe you'll listen to half the city. I am tired of you avoiding issues. I am tired of you halfassedly agreeing then forgetting you did the next day. I am tired of you. If the seal can eat good people that we like having around why the hell can't it swallow up you.