Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Being followed

So I'm onto him and I think he's onto my knowing I'm onto him. It's a weird feeling let me tell you... He lurked back quite a bit today. Yesterday I passed him getting out of a car. I have a retired cop tailing me Monday. I just can't decide if I want to go to the police and get them to warn him, bc in by ready to press charges .. Which would lead into testifying, and I don't wanna go that far yet. No nudity today, yesterday about 5 mins on display in the window. Blinds are now open and light on.... Lord help me. Don't worry I've grown eyes in the back of my head and I walk much quicker than this son of a bitch.
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