Rheumatism
You know what?
I can be useful.
There are uses for nerds like me, somehow.
Plus, I don’t bite.
I won’t eat you.
Nor devour your soul.
My presence won’t hurt.
Just a little chitchat will not change your destiny.
A subtle afternoon talk wouldn’t hurt your ancestors.
God. My knees do hurt.
I feel like 60. Rheumatism.
What is it that you’re thinking?
Was is it that I’m thinking?
Do you hate me?
I’m hurt.
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