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By now, you should know. There's no other one, there never will be, as I said that last day on our way to the shop.

I'm not surprised you did not believe me such level of devotion.

That's because nobody saw you in all your glory, as I did.

Because an eagle does not know what it is, but will recognize another one instantly. Let's face it, that's what we are.

I see a passing ardorous compliment I made to you on the phone as part of one of your bios. A total riot, I must add. I do feel honoured. Or did you think I was just another mindless reader competing for the attention and a photo?

Or did you think I didn't recognize the Borges poem of 11/03?

I'm a hoax hunter. I have been for a while. I unmasked a photo nobody recognised as false. Just a fraction of things I do. I have a place there as soon as I have my connection back.

Eagles. Circling the air as they mate.

Frightened? You mustn't be, though far it be from me to tell you what to do. I point out you have no reason to fear.

I see comments about "going with other women". One of them attacked me in your FB site.

Really? And who makes my blog entries for me in the middle of the night? When I wasn't here, I was at the other platform, who was signing my entries for me? Almost 24/7, I have been doing this.

I must sleep. It's becoming too much.