Something not-great happened with somebody who had been an exciting presence in my life, and the pace at which things went South was uh confusing but things are rough the modern urban world is a distillation of millennia of cynicism.
In the end though it's a win-win situation for everybody, how it could have festered in the future and caused a lot of damage everywhere but now it's surgically extracted, nobody to hurt, like it never happened.
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