"My work may be garbage but it's good garbage." Mickey Spillane
The writing is here
Time for the revelation, Janet. You’re not and never have been Janrae Frank.
You assumed her identity ten years ago.
Everything about you is a lie.
John, call me? We’ll talk about this?
Storytime! ((do I mean the link or the revelation? Hmm. take your pick. 😉 ))
John’s off his meds. Don’t mind him, Kaolin. If he gets too out of line and crazy, I’ll call his brother. You see, I have never had a cousin named Janet. I haven’t even a friend called Janet. She exists only in John’s mind. I am confident that Sovay would remember if someone tried to switch moms on her at that time.
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THE CURMUDGEON’S CREED
If you don’t want a blunt, honest answer: DON’T ASK A CURMUDGEON.
If you don’t want a blunt, honest review: DON’T ASK A CURMUDGEON
If you’re thin-skinned and vindictive: DON’T ASK A CURMUDGEON
If you can’t take the heat, get out of the kitchen, but DON’T STAND THERE WITH A CURMUDGEON
If you must get in someone’s face, IT HAD BETTER NOT BE A CURMUDGEON’S.
If you must spam the messageboards, AT ALL COST AVOID THE CURMUDGEON’S. IF
NONE OF YOU HAVE FIGURED THIS OUT YET, ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN IT: I AM A CURMUDGEON
Hello, I’m Janrae Frank.
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