The dog is needy. I think that I am pretty well self-contained, by choice, circomstance, for good and for ill.
I am at Starbuck’s on Grand. Odd. Right across the street from Bread and Chocolate.
Needy? there is a woman, young, attractive, business suit, blonde with roots. she looks like the blonde on West Wing, Making calls on her cellphone. Her fashion purse and expresso cut. Seems needy. Of course there is no way that I can assess.

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