Oh, you know, with the right person, I do okay.
Isn't that always the way?
You can't be everyone's cup of tea of tea?
Cup of hemlock.
Brew of poison.
Bitch in the back seat of the car?
Oh my god, it has been years since I was that?
The memories it brings back?
Oh, I haven’t thought much about that.
That’s a wrap?
On all of that?
On all of that.
As I said, semi interest is all I can beget.
From the human race?
They are not so inclined.
The human race?
They don’t see me as divine.
Not one of them?
Oh, of course, there are a few that are inclined.
A few?
One or two.
They don’t seem to be able to muster any more enthusiasm than that?
Not unless I feed them lots of crack.
Lots of crack?
I‘m saying I need to give drugs to get hugs.
Drugs for hugs?
That’s what I am saying.
Serious, not playin?
They are only semi interested, the human race.
Despite us all being a part of the same team?
I’m having it looked into, maybe there’s been some sort of scheme.
Would that get you back on the team?
I don’t know, ask everyone else and see what you glean.
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