I have a very odd habit from childhood of turning on the brightest light in the room, then turning on something small like a bedside lamp, or a table lamp, then going back to turn off the brighter light.
To anyone else, it would look like i just want light to find the smaller lamp. but in my head it's to clear out all the demons, ghosts, and shadows before i step into the room.
i want to be taken care of, not have to take care of someone else.
no, not-boss. you can't take care of me. I want a beautiful lady to love, and care for me.

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