My body is a filthy jerk that is constantly keeping its eyes peeled for any chance to betray me. I am certain of it. And I won’t be fooled twice. Normally, it puts on a show of doing its all for me, of serving only me, but if given an inch, it’ll give its owner a good bash to the head. There are a lot of times when this flesh suit is nothing more than cumbersome baggage that causes me pain.
