I never thought I’d get into it, the longshot of what sounding to be of service is a phase I can use; but instead Id choose and have chosen “of use.’ knowing what is meant for me. To be of use and all that means.
Not some broken story but a place where everyone can drop their gearbags and leans in for a hug and goes to sleep comfortably even the people in chairs. I like being that safe haven where no one will even see you walk in… Security Right and drive by eyes every time I chomp on an ice cream cone or material or bar.
I earned those for safety, now aviator shades.
It takes a long time to know that trust is a joke.
