You often wonder why the television and the radio are talking directly to you. It’s a little more than identifying with what’s on the tube, you suspect. Even the people outside who walk by your ground floor apartment with their designer dogs are talking about you. You want it all to end, but it doesn’t, and you ultimately suspect the CIA – that somehow this elite organization wanted you right from the beginning and has been guiding you all along, that they alone are your real parents and not anyone else.The fact that people all over the neighborhood are finally talking about you is sometimes a good thing, as you always wanted to be understood by everyday strangers wherever you went, like some famous rock star whom the women can’t get enough of. But if you actually try to approach anyone ab
