Bless her. I want to say nothing negative about her. She really is a very nice person. But she makes me feel huge.
She works with me. She stands 4 feet tall, maybe. Every time she comes close to me, nay, enters in the same room as me, she jumps back and gasps as if I were 8 feet tall, and had the head and claws of a raccoon.
I'm not that big or scary, alright? Stop convulsing each time you see me.
I don't pat you on the head every time I see you. Yet.
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