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Some time later I was in a store on Van Ness Avenue a great broad thoroughfare, standing in line and heard some people behind me talking about a mad phone caller. So we weren't the only ones. And I heard a news bulletin on the radio at some point that they had caught a whole gang of mad phone callers over in Marin. They put their high jinks on the intercom so everyone could hear it. But they never caught our mad phone caller. I have my suspicion, someone with resource capability but I have no proof only suspicion. And he eventually just went away.
As for myself, I learned first hand how people will turn on one and so this changed me. I gave up on ideas of the new Aquarian Age, of the universal social consciousness. Not one of my accusers ever accused me to my face. Not one of them asked me are you the mad phone caller ? Only one of O three dozen I knew at that current time, came to me and told me there was movement against me. And so I got dogs instead, and spent my time up on the hill with the dogs instead of down on Mission at the Cafe Commons.
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