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there was time, when i heard a girl speaking in Penn station. I listened to the conversation she was having with what i can only assume was her clone. During the course of their conversation, i made an assessment of the probability of my survival in NY central booking. Due to my conclusions about the realistic outcome of that situation, I refrained from my desired course of action. I found myself at the time possessed of an insistent desire to grab whichever one of these lemmings was speaking at the moment and shake her violently by the shoulders whilst screaming : "WHENCE HAS GONE THE GENUINE HUMAN ENTITY THAT SHOULD RESIDE IN THIS MORTAL COIL?!?!??! HOW CAN A VESSEL OF SUCH TRITE PETTINESS EVEN DRAW BREATH??!!? YOUR PERSONAL WORLD CANNOT POSSIBLY BE COMPRISED OF SOLELY OF SUCH MEANINGLESS DRIVEL, CAN IT?!?!?!? THERE MUST BE A WORTHWHILE SENTIMENT IN WHATEVER SEMBLANCE OF A SOUL YOU HAVE LEFT!!!!!! BE A REAL PERSON!!!!! REAL!!!!! RREEEEEAAAALLLLLL!!!!!!