Tonight: first night at Jaya's. Smelled of incense at the opening of the door. I was surprised when M, who drove me there, didn't knock, but just walked into this woman's house. I instantly perceived the openness, and my mental knee jerks at this openness, my inner teenager balks, the regressopm aparent the way I hold myself. There's people there
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