Imagine, if you will, all the cliches, groups, ethnics, everything that divides people, all of those mixtures, everything, everybody, badmouthing and giving each other the finger and battling at each other. Now, imagine me in the middle, flipping all of them off at the same time, laughing, and scampering off with all their things and ideas that they designed so hard to counter so they can be different. And I love their things and choose what I want, and they can't see me and never know that I steal their things. And I mix them up any way I please, if I want to. And I only like the things that appeal to me. Forget those boring, stupid things that don't appeal to me. It sucks.
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