There is an idea of a Fashion by He...but there is no real me
There is an idea of a Fashion by He, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory, and though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable: I simply am not there.
-He
-He
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