i did a phone call today. no answer to that yet.
my troubleshooting brain imagines a hacked computer somewhere in the telephone system, redirecting my calls to nowhere.
my emotional/intuitive brain imagines someone with a conflict, something he can't tell me, because he thinks i'll hate him, or else some emotion he can't show me.
everything i saw him say and do sounded as though he (at the very least) liked me as a friend. he could just put me in his 'slightly eccentric friends' category.
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