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I had personally arrived at your house to personally hand deliver a lovely, pink original master Slip of Trespassing, and a written (or typed, I am not certain) letter explaining the piece and situation. I left these items within the crack of your front door. A few years later, I find a Hand Written Letter of Apology on BLANK PRINTER PAPER improperly mailed to my office at PVCC. My jerkops will appeal to the notice on my behalf.
I remind you, the circumstances leading up to the creation of the ban from PVCC was from your deeds of misunderstanding. In 2003, after I had turned [REDACTED] years of age, I had realized that I was at a time of my life where I felt requirement of a safe campus to be home to my honet to goodness Student Body, Classes, and Future Adults, FROM the ground-up with honest ADMINISTRATION. Paranoid as I was, and from my own Life's Curse of RESPONSIBILITY, I was unable to tolerate Solicitation, much Less Lovequesting, from ANYONE!
And I felt the requirement of a Ban.
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