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He joked about his stupidity. Nobody got it.
But your arguments remind me of that dream where you showed up to the exam with no pants and everyone was laughing.
Ishi, “last of the Yahi,” laughed when he saw an airplane and heard a white man flew it. He seemed more impressed with the urban crowds made possible by the settler’s agricultural technologies.
As the moon rises, I begin to reflect and learn again to laugh.
By laughing at others—a whole lot.
When I question my existence and hence my identity, I philosophize. When you question my identity and hence my existence, I laugh.