Here is the point where I should go into a treatise on the perversion of values and how bad company wrecks your soul, but the truth is that when it’s happening you never notice it. You hardly even feel guilty. You just don’t believe any of it is real. It’s all like a game, or a play, and the people in it are going to disappear soon and everything will be all right. You’re not you, even though the streets you walk through are familiar because you walked through them in happier and sadder times when you were you. And you know you’ll walk through them again when you are you again, and all that is
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