I think it adds a lot of confusion.

I feel very comfortable with the way I look, and I feel very comfortable with the kind of confusion that it creates in people's minds.

Last year we agreed to come back for permission to store fuel. I think this bill is redundant.

He doesn't have any smoking gun that points anywhere.

There I was, cold, isolated and desperate for something I knew I couldn't have.
A solution. A remedy. Anything.

...I hated it. Alone and confused was the last place I wanted to be.
Somehow I knew I deserved this.

I can't name just one example. Then there's only one.