[ It's not like the pain isn't part of her brand, in all fairness.
But it's also not like he hadn't spent most of his life stuck in the same self-destructive pattern, waiting for someone with the power and the patience to stop him.
Probably why he can't shut up even when he can hear himself. ]
Usually dreams are metaphorical. But making cries for help into stylish performance art? Sounds like your Thursday afternoon. Other than the dystopian regime, anyway.
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But it's also not like he hadn't spent most of his life stuck in the same self-destructive pattern, waiting for someone with the power and the patience to stop him.
Probably why he can't shut up even when he can hear himself. ]
Usually dreams are metaphorical. But making cries for help into stylish performance art? Sounds like your Thursday afternoon. Other than the dystopian regime, anyway.