Figure it out. You've got a head on your shoulders. Don't waste my time. There is nothing inside of me that you can't find out completely on your own. There is a void of personality around you, sure. This does not mean it is inside of you. You are full of life. You swim late nights in the pool even though an underage girl gets horny in there and the camera's eyes have seen it in progress. They've probably had sex in there and the water feels great regardless.
You are not bought by the casual, idiotic desires that they reach for without a second thought. You know what it is like to sleep miserably on a couch made of thorns but not in the sense of martyring for an entire nation of believers in invisible spirits and ghosts and unicorns. We are not idiots. Our brains are for so much more than we allow to exist inside them. You know this. You take advantage of books and the literature available in libraries. Great resource. We applaud you for that.
Do you think that you are a free thinker? Do you think that thought costs us nothing? Ridiculous imprudence.
"I am what you want when you don't want anything else."
You drink enough water every day to fill a pool.
Does that make you a fish? You insolent fool.
