The neighborhood long ago was full for fragile white males in a neighborhood where I come from Where the white man ruined all that jazz. As a native white man the circles had never engaged me out of being the unknowing creep. to all those women knowing of invisibility it's similar. To follow your father's wisdom, guided by his friendship. These things you say fail a man. Through knowing failure you can have passion in growing. Growing up I knew nothing if not very little of black love. often a target of same-sex nostalgia. This is where love is the sword that drives me completely though no eggs in my basket. A bad wolf is the myth built on your disciples deceit..