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McMonster: Still alive?
oBITCHuary: Just barely.
McMonster: Reassuring.
oBITCHuary: You sound disappointed. How is my beloved NYC?
McMonster: Same way you left it. That bad?
oBITCHuary: Worse, actually.
McMonster: What happened to take you back there anyway?
oBITCHuary: My father passed away.
oBITCHuary: Sorry I didn’t say anything. It just seemed… Well, honestly, I’m really raw right now. Just typing it out and facing this as my new reality is difficult. But it wasn’t a surprise. He’d been sick for a while.
McMonster is typing…
McMonster is deleting…
McMonster is typing…
McMonster is deleting…
McMonster: Sorry for your loss.
This was a very weird response from McMonster, who was usually so attuned to my feelings I sometimes suspected I was being catfished by a female th
