I.
Am.
Monke.
Monke.
So what?
Spit it out.
All that shit I do despise.
It's my time.
I'm taking back what's mine.
What a joke.
Can it be justified?
.
..
...
How're We Doing Every One?
Monke.
Here goes the Monke.
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The Greeks understood the hidden side of things. They bequeathed to us one of the most beautiful words in our language - the word 'enthusiasm' - en theos - a god within.
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- I fear no darkness. I don't care what you do. Just put me back in my body so I can get this charade over with.
- But I fear you. That's not an option.
- No. It is.