I've had my share of bullshit. Especially since I'm friends with mostly younger girls, and I'm comfortable with it. But people my age get freaked out ...and get stupid and say dumb shit."Katie nodded and said, "That's gotta suck. What do you do?"I just shrugged and said, "Blow it off the best I can. But my daughters hear it, and so does their mom. They don't care much, but she gets kind of pissy and acts stupid. I just shrug it off. Can't change people's minds."She finally said, "Well, if you. “I have to ask, why are you calling our town Bar Harbor?”“That’s the original name. It hasn’t changed. I saw your sign when our boat was pulling up. Some of the original paint is gone, is all. And I have a question for you. What are those things out in front of the gate?”“Oh, those are fog condensers. When the Fog started getting too bad, DiMA made them for us. They help keep it at bay.” She saw my expression. “Oh, who’s DiMA? He’s the ... I guess you’d say leader ... of the synth refuge, up on. Jerry would convince her to come right back, and they would continue to make each miserable after I left.Master talked about Jessie as well. “Jesse’s a good kid, isn’t he? He’s a lot smarter than anyone seems to give him credit for, and already he’s changing his opinion of you, I think. I mean, he’s still afraid of you, but you’ve made headway in getting him to see that he no longer needs to be,” he said.“Yeah, I’ll miss him,” I admitted. I remember changing his diaper. My sister and I had our. I was happy getting this type of treatment. We stopped by a near mall to have food and he gave me his credit card in case I liked something for myself. I went to many shops till he had lunch and shopped whatever I liked and then he came and told me It was time to go. He was happy to see me happy and to be honest I liked this type of life very much. I stared behaving like his wife. Not to mention he was a widower himself. I showed him what all I bought to which he reacted taking interest which.