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In this case, the chaos is in the pants and hormones of the political families youth; just look at that boy standing with such pride. Hmmm 🤔, that’s a loaded statement.

Hey now, don’t go disrespecting Ty, sis says he’s a right cool dude.

Perhaps the lad just wants a taste of reform..or to offer a little Green Party exposure.

OMG, I hated when teachers would call on you like that….nope, I don’t know the name of our state. Nope, don’t feel good but I think I’ll feel better if I just put my head down a bit.

But they are pointing him in the direction of his heart…or head(s).

When cornered and has absolutely nothing else to say….I’m gay! All politics and pretense will be chaos, especially if that’s of stage with dear ole self absorbed dad. Or he could just tell his dad he’ll keep quiet for 500 pounds. 😈

Where is the first claim of….surprise, you’re a dad?

Wow, is that real? ….nah, that’s AI. Wait, I can make my own ex-boyfriend? Or BF fantasy? Maybe AI is not totally bad.

The icing on the cake, real Charlie took the ID and cards he’ll need to survive in his knew body/environment. Will he remember the professor’s name…his name? Address? Access to money? He know has to call on friends, but the prof said he has none. His young friends are shallow and won’t think anything of distancing him as the old guy from the train. Oh yeah, only one side of your body works…at about 10% of what your brain still believes you can do.

He feels the need to show he’s moving on, but perhaps he should wait until the business is up and running, with new but established deliveries, before trading off the truck, The major depreciation is not likely to change much for the next year, especially if mileage is low. What happened to his vehicle, or did they share a single household vehicle?

How do you handle a Hungary man…with both hands.

Exactly, there is no perfect, just a balancing act of good and bad; hopefully with the right people to support you when it gets too challenging.

Yes, we all grieve differently but we also have different sensitivities…and all that on our own schedule of what is right and when we’re ready. The sad part is too often we think we have to totally let go, it’s farewell forever. Even our new interest should be concerned with that expectation, as to what does that say about any future relationships when you’ve been one so disconnected that it’s so easy to say farewell…forever. On a side note; severe old studies found that divorced people were much more likely to divorce, again, than others for the first time; in fact, many had a least two divorces or more. Human nature is often habitual. So a widower is hopefully more likely to love…until death do thee part. 🙃 So back to Lonnie, seeing someone else may be a slow, healing, and forgiving process for Lonnie, but also allowing Keve know it’s ok to speak of the departed partner, and that Lonnie needs to be able to speak of his departed partner. Finding a balance of understanding, balancing the past and present, is bound to be a work in progress. if ever lonely, I can’t think of a better person to help…fill that void, than a hunky plumber; he should be very good at snaking your lines and Che king line pressures.

It’s very disturbing that Miss Vessey is chatting so freely about tribal business with her daughter. If the mom knows her daughter enough to share, then the implications are that she doesn’t care herself. If sharing without knowing the habit of gab, then she is using tribal business and authority to connect with her daughter; either way, as a council member she is betraying the tribe in discussing the council busy in larger circles…unless cleared by tribe, yet, we know the intent was strict discretion and that the looting is a security concern. So did Pam really get the info from mom, or is mom good with notes but poor on securing them?

Yup, Gordon and Daisy would probably give us a glimpse into hell on earth; then bring that into the family and it’s…torture from satin incarnate. As to Micah and Asher, I personally can’t see Asher as a trusted lover anymore, and I’m not sure that Micah isn’t dancing closer to that same very dance floor of becoming more controlling, and less secure when it doesn’t go as he expects.

Oh my, I was speaking of the boys using frantic sign language with their eyes closed…awkwardly searching for each other’s tonsils.

Bummer of a name though, popular as a boy name …long time ago, but tends toward being more of a girl name now days; yet, still better than the boy named Sue.

Not familiar with this clip’s origin but they do seem to be beyond method acting…

Bitcoin, it’s my virtual….nevermind, that’s something else you can’t always visualize.

Sausage is much better, and can pass for real if horse play tickles the pickle…or if the girls think they will prove it’s socks, but then their eyes go wide to have a hand full of body temp sausage.

I think they’re already toast, but not for failing to pull off the fake relationship, but that their dislike of each other is being rapidly replaced by new perspectives and…respect; with Justin becoming protective of Tim, after coming to his defense on early occasions. So indeed fake is failing, but it’s stumbling upon the uncomfortable and awkward reality of real feelings….but without the alcohol.

Nothing like a cheerleader and her megaphone 📣