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reminds me of pic related

I have a world of friends inside me, with their own real, individual, imperfect lives.
Some of them are full of problems, while others live the humble and picturesque life of
bohemians. Others are traveling salesman. (To
be able to imagine myself as a traveling
salesman has always been one of my great ambitions – unattainable, alas!) Others live in
the rural towns and villages of a Portugal inside me; they come to the city, where I
sometimes run into them, and I open wide my arms with emotion. And when I dream this,
pacing in my room, talking out loud, gesticu
lating – when I dream this and picture myself
running into them, then I rejoice, I’m fulfilled, I jump up and down, my eyes water, I throw
open my arms and feel a genuine, enormous happiness.
Ah, nostalgia never hurts as much as it does for things that never existed!

For through his innate stupidity the latter looks upon his revenge as justice pure and simple; while in consequence of his acute consciousness the mouse does not believe in the justice of it. To come at last to the deed itself, to the very act of revenge. Apart from the one fundamental nastiness the luckless mouse succeeds in creating around it so many other nastinesses in the form of doubts and questions, adds to the one question so many unsettled questions that there inevitably works up around it a sort of fatal brew, a stinking mess, made up of its doubts, emotions, and of the contempt spat upon it by the direct men of action who stand solemnly about it as judges and arbitrators, laughing at it till their healthy sides ache. Of course the only thing left for it is to dismiss all that with a wave of its paw, and, with a smile of assumed contempt in which it does not even itself believe, creep ignominiously into its mouse-hole.

>>10340160

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

OH GOD, I THINK THIS IS OP TOO

>>10284652

Pretty good for a troll ensemble. 10/10.

Pic related it's mine