Charles H. Roast
May 8, 2020·1 min read
I think he’s afraid of you. . .
The “real” me, released into the wild, unashamedly blunt, politically incorrect, brutally honest(in a nice way), funny, and still lovable. And still anonymous.
…he is because his balcony is six feet away from mine and I’ve seen him out there using his barbecue. But he won’t talk to me.
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