LEAVE ME ALONE.

“Are you doing something with chickens?”

A lady I chat with at my local supermarket asked me this yesterday. I had three chickens in my trolley as I decided to buy some and put them in the freeze – I have roast chicken every Sunday, I’m English like that.

Observe, when most people ask questions, they are not interested in the answer.

Huh, Martin? Vot do you meeeean?

People don’t want to be left out, so what do they do, they ask silly questions to be included. They can’t let you have one over on them. 

Especially in cities now, there is no privacy. People interfere, they are rude, they are overly nosy, they lack true curiosity.

Learn to establish what matters.

Oh, and leave me the fuck alone.