Sure, it could have been the wind, but I swear this umbrella was stalking me, coming closer and closer, no matter how I backed away!
Stalker?
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Probably just some puffed up piece of ego that is skirting the gutters of life!
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I’m sure you’re right – but being there – in the moment… It was terrifying!
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