I sent a reply, which was pleasant, asking why they wanted to contact me. I indicated that I knew this person very well. No response. I sent a second reply indicating that this was creepy. No response. I am offically annoyed.
“I stared up at the sky and raised my middle finger, just in case God was watching. I don't like being spied on.”
― Annabel Pitcher, My Sister Lives on the Mantelpiece
Yikes! I feel ya, buddy. I'd be jumping out of my skin. Let me know if your I NTJ mind comes up with a plan in which I could lend assistance.
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