He remembered his armor. “On the day I went for an interview at a temp agency, I wore a suit, because a suit fit the part I was auditioning for,” he said. “And they looked at me like I had three well-groomed heads and immediately sent me to temp in finance. So I guess that’s when I made me, when I made this me that you see here before you.” “A fine distinction, this you.” Vince nodded gravely. “We are many. All of us.”
