i'm the oracle, don't you know that by now?
yes, but you understand why i needed to see him right?
no, not really. i gave you the facts. why do you always insist on the irrational? this isn't mathematics. there's no solution.
you don't understand. i know he's lying to me. i just want to know what he's lying about.
well, look. you're ten years between accomplishments. you're up, what did you say? 15 pounds. you look like shit. you cut your own hair. what do you want from me? you keep asking me the same questions expecting a different answer. that's pathological. you know that right?
i'll get back to you.
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