I invited you to my small home; no, offered it. Since that event you have reneged on our friendship: our friendship built on a swarm of commonalities, familiarities, till the pesticide— the pesticide of consciousnessclassconsciousnessclass difference consciousnessofdifferentclasses, consciousnessofclasslessness—came. The buzz of the fridge, the whistle of the radiator, we listened together, we shared this Harlem…