That's private, and here you go blabbing it all over the internet. A fine friend you are! Why, I ought to . . . (the sound of a knock on the door) . . . excuse me, I'll deal with you in a minute.
(Heard in the background) I'm sure you remember us, right, Mr. Randolph D? I'm Detective Just Asking, this is my partner, Detective Just Interrogating. You're wanted downtown for further questioning into your fake ex-wife's real disappearance. New evidence has been provided to us by an anonymous tipster. Please come with us.
Detectives, what if I roll over on my partner and turn state's evidence? That's her right over there, the pretty lady with the rocking hard body who's trying to sneak away . . .
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This post was edited by Randy D at December 2, 2016 6:39 PM MST
Oh no no no... You are her ex... and as much as I have appetite on GrilledCheeseSandwiches I did not have my teeth in that GrilledCheese... It's all on you MISTER!!!
Pleeeeease. These accusations are ludicrous! I'm practically The Tilde Whisperer, I don't abuse them! There was no abuse to be witnessed, so the case falls apart from the beginning. And GCG left of her own accord, she's most likely traveling around the world incognito. She told me many times that's what her life-long dream was. Who am I to interfere with something like that? She's fine, I assure you.
Grilled Cheese Girl, along with a number of traumatized tildes, is alive and well and hiding in an undisclosed location where Randy D cannot get to her.
You know, the hostile climate of character assassination around this place is beginning to make me rethink my willingness to continued participation on this roller-coaster of a website. If I can't be loved, respected and accepted, I'll just go elsewhere. ~
This post was edited by Randy D at December 1, 2016 9:55 PM MST
I didn't even point out your misspelling of assassination in your previous comment. You're welcome. Now I'm on my way to the tilde shelter to see how everyone is doing.