What’s that?
Oh, just the sound of me fussing at a Google doc lurker.
“Get out, Mary!” As I shoo her with my hand.
Mary cannot see or hear me. Mary lurks on.
Mary is fictional. The story is all too real.
Google Doc Lurker
What’s that?
Oh, just the sound of me fussing at a Google doc lurker.
“Get out, Mary!” As I shoo her with my hand.
Mary cannot see or hear me. Mary lurks on.
Mary is fictional. The story is all too real.
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