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When did I become such a clown for public amusement? Should I conflate my ego that I have enemies who at least honor me with their malicious designs?  Or should I take solace in their indifference?  Goodness gracious, it's enough to convince oneself to sleep under a mountain for five-hundred years.

Of course, if I did, I would miss an Equus revival at the Geilgud Theater.  I understand the annoucement has scandalized the world of popular cinema, and I am ashamed to say that only increases my curiosity. 

Perhaps I will simply embrace Buddhism and its attached celibacy. My recent attempts at congress have ranged from the embarassing to the insulting, and no good can come of disposing the details in this forum.