Divorced nutter was waiting for me to come home. I shut off the headlights to my car in hopes of avoiding detection. But she was standing inside the northern corner of her garage. I could see her white jeans move from inside the garage to our shared chain-link fence. As soon as she approached the fence, I veered back toward the street and turned on my headlights. I drove off to come around/clockwise to MY long stretch of road and at 2117 pm called Paw, who answered. I parked facing northbound next to/out of sight from our home/her line of vision, just south of Paw’s pile of yard trimmings for pick-up tomorrow morning. Maw came out and screamed not to park in the street. She didn’t know the divorced psycho nutter had her garage door opened/was waiting for me.
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