DISGUSTING SPECTACLE OF MYSELF

I made a disgusting spectacle of myself, right?

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Right.

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And everything that man said is true, right? Is that what you're going to say?

 

Apparently I don't have to. You're saying it for me.

 

Well, you're wrong, April.

 

Really? Why am I wrong?

 

Because the man is insane. He's fucking insane! Do you know what the definition of insanity is?

 

No. Do you?

 

Yes, it's the inability to relate to another human being. It's the inability to love.

 

Frank. You really are a wonderful talker. If black could be made into white by talking, you'd be the man for the job. So now I'm crazy because I don't love you. Right?​​​​​​​​​