you know, as I won’t say and will be as vague as possible for the sol purpose of reflection and avoiding a head on collision with them….when around them…..it is as if I am trapped in a Woody Allen film which is apropos considering ….(please don’t let them find my blog, I was extremely blurry about what it’s called)and I must review as I’m troubled about it.what is it—partially the sense of unicorn déjà vu.and why it matters is well, that along with it, then—that sense of compromising favors and haven’t I had enough of all that