I fear for her in just that regard. It’s one thing to be put on a pedestal, which she loves. It’s another to be imprisoned. I hope it’s not the latter, but I genuinely fear for her. However, as I wrote her this morning, she is welcome to a bedroom in my house any time. I said with perfect clarity that from this time on he is not welcome in my life in any form. That probably cost me my friendship with her. But I will not allow that kind of crap in my life any more. As they say, I’m too old for this shit.

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