He Thinks I'm Lying

It's strange, but last time this happened, too.

Sam comes up to Sam Francisco. All my friends go incommunicado.

I wonder if I've been making shit up. I think I have friends in San Francisco, but where do they seem to go when Sam arrives here? I know that no one is accustomed to me having a boyfriend, but seriously. I'm left to wonder what gives.

Yes, I know this will be rectified with having dinner with Mark & Rigo, and again with my extraordinary next-door neighbors, Bill & Edgar, but other than that, I'm not gonna assume nuthin'.