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And what do you tell a man who doesn’t listen to infidels? Nothing. Be a devotee or denounce his existence. He needs nothing; he just likes to be around, and the only thing he craves is acknowledgement. But this doesn’t stop here — his greed transcends something innocent to bear something despicable. His stories are fun — and ambiguous. His honest acts are a prelude to his treachery. And when he has done everything in his capacity to piss you off — you’ll find love in his exhaustion and apologies in his gibberish. He wants every single thing attributed to himself, and he’s your favourite man. His pretence is godly, and he wears a bunch of Maybes as jewellery.
