I didn’t mean to imply that I ever think anything I wouldn’t want my parents to know, heaven forbid! They are welcome to know every little thing I think. In fact, they probably would like to spend less time hearing about every little think I thing. More accurately, I meant I hesitate to recount lurid incidents of the past for fear of causing distress.
This reminds me of when my father referred to the fingle finker of fate. Indeed.
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