Which Reminds Me

Yes, I generally avoid these Italian efforts to engage me in some type of confrontation. I am very conflict avoidant and thus conveniently forget to engage in dialogue with the Italians, be their names Heather, Joan or Kathy matters not to me. It is clear to me that the shrill Italian hags are seething with anger but I have no idea why and could not care less what their emotional problem might be. Their strange fragments of dialogue are disjointed and have no logical connection to any reality of my awareness. For this reason, I really don't want to be bothered by them. I would rather kill myself, obviously.