Even when I spontaneously start a naked aerobics routine on the landing, do a word perfect rendition of Aretha Franklin's 'Think' with Blues Brothers dance moves at the top of my voice during lunch or like today gyrating and singing 'If you want my body and you think I'm sexy' whilst wearing no more than a tiny candy cane striped g-string in the garden; I still remain invisible.
No one bats an eyelid.
Maybe my list is a way to feel part of this world, even if for a brief moment
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