RicketyRickety proposition that old give-and-take, especially when the taker tells your stories as her own. The taker pastes her name all over the dust cover and erases all mention of you. A true account? Sure. Yours though, not hers. She didn't live it, you did. Livid is how you must feel. You spoke in confidence and now your life is a stand-up routine. What do you do? Give a little less next time.

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