Fleeing in haste,he checks his pocket watch..no he does not consider punctuality a virtue,he's just a people pleaser.One of the same sorry suck uppers.So many people to please,so little patience and he's running out of the remnant.But he manages.Puts up a polite face and deceives people with his people pleasing ways.Laughs at their silly jokes,makes sillier ones for them to laugh at.Praises them on their succes and empathises their petty losses.In his succesful attempt to assimilate in to their kin he whips up a phoney himself.A decoy.It makes more sense to succumb than it ever did.To yield is to survive, he realised.
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Life isn't life without a primrose-like shield.
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