Tap Equals Intimate Communication

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Now that I have more or less figured out how to upload pictures to Blogger I am wondering whether I should perhaps create a new blog (tap) devoted mostly to pictures. Hmm. I'll think about it, but that tap worries me.

Speaking of taps, the 'entity upstairs' (tap) likes to 'horn in' while Kootch and I share our most intimate moments together every afternoon watching Millionaire. The 'entity' (actually the faggot Gerash or his surrogate) taps in response to something I say to Kootch. The tap (tap) is so subtle that Kootch misses it, but I get it, due to years of 'sensitization.' That is to say that I notice it automatically whereas Kootch screens it out as 'noise.' The faggot Gerash is thus able to invade our intimacy (faint boom), and that invasion is only obvious to me. It is Gerash's way of saying to me that in spite of my revulsion for him personally he has achieved - in some sense - a greater degree of intimacy with me than my wife of nearly 50 years, who remains oblivious to 'our relationship.'