Dear 46, imagine a court of one’s own space: I move to dismiss your allegations with elegance and exactness. The evidence is noisy: a mysterious visitor, a rattling door, a neighbour’s fence, and my private address circulating without consent. Candor, not clever misdirection, is the remedy. I seek no more unannounced theatrics; I seek clear boundaries, respect for privacy, and truthful dialogue—nothing more, nothing less.