This morning, I was sitting at a table in The Old Capitol Mall. A creepy man who harassed me several times three years ago walked in.
“Do you live in the same house as X and Y?”
Maybe. Maybe not. Why are you asking me that question?
“I’m not trying to know where you live. I’m just trying to find out if he told me the truth.”
Who is he? Why is he telling you this?
He wouldn’t answer and just walked away.