When the woman so generously told me everything my $500 could do for me, and then asked, "Can we count on you for your support?"
I said, "No."
Just, "No."
No explanation.
She stammered for a minute and said, "We realize this is a lot to ask. Could we count on you for a lesser amount?"
"No. I am a registered Democrat. Goodbye."
Click.
I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it... Gertrude Stein
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