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the rollergiraffe the rollergiraffe Menu About Search for: Fences: a metaphor taken entirely too far I used to live in an open field. Everyone could come and go as they pleased and take what they needed. I could see forever, but it offered little protection. Anyone could come to my door and there was no measure to stop people taking more than they were owed. I have a habit of giving too much away; making people uncomfortable instead of making them like me. One day I looked in the pantry, and realized there was little left to give. Worse, there was barely enough for me to survive. I realized that I had been depending on visitors to show up with their arms full of wares, and I thought it was ok for me to take everything they had. To pick their pockets if I had to rather than go out into the world myself. But people don’t keep coming around when you do that. That is not how life works. It was high time I should fill my own pantry, be like my neighbors who seemed to manage to...

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