Some might consider it sad, but I truly believe that I am an Ubermann. If I look down my nose at those around me, it's only natural due to my inner sense of superiority. What is this sense based on? Nothing tangible, really. I neither know you, nor your IQ or level of education. But I sense you disagree with me on an issue, and that triggers the spring on a large valise of prejudices I carry around me at all times.

Can you have a conservation with me? Of course not: I cannot approach you as an equal with whom I have a difference of opinion. Do I have many friends? No, I do not; nor do I need them -- it would only dilute the experience of being me.

I noticed you Donnah were in part responsible for
that...so therefor, thanks. That is funny.

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