Somehow, he got it into his head that my name was Jane. Which it is not, by the way. And I didn't really want to correct him. Because I'm just polite like that. I started very clearly signing my name, hoping it would help.
This did not help.
Almost two years later and I'm still Jane. It's a nice name. But it's not mine.
Awk. Ward.
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