- I don’t really think about it.
- Everybody thinks about it.
- Not me. Look, my life is complicated enough. You should talk to my grandfather. It’s all he ever thinks about. Drove him crazy.
- It’s driving me crazy.
- No. He’s insane. Batshit nuts. Back in my sweet little hometown old man Leonard drolls in a padded cell. He will tell you there is no such things as dreams, only endless realities thats all piled on top of each other. Some people sees monsters. Other people just see people.
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Her hate got so strong… She even hurt someone who was only curious.