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| B : And you know what I think about, Mr. White? I think about you. Sometimes I think, "Mr. White gives me so many good things, He must really love me..." And then I just laugh! |
| W : That's fine, Black. I expect you to laugh about your existence, that's what makes you what you are. You are proud of your complete lack of integrity - it's comical in the context of a reality. You find that you are allowed to exist in a reality despite your falsity. But, reality laughs back at you for not respecting it. It says, "I do not belong to you, little fool!" |
