xi. Character; Chapter 11 (XI.)
How far have I fallen; for my depth is twice yours.
Character. Is as much an psychological category as it is an physical category; for it is the combination of physical motion with an psychological personality. The connection between the internal and the external. Which is made constant for the entire duration of the activity. The activity of having character.
Verorcs have character because they demonstrate individual character, which is to be distinct from group character. The best characters are always individual characters because it takes less will power to be part of the group character than it does to make an whole entire character whom should be invincible and able to perform one on her own. And it is more their pattern to be individual characters more often than they are group characters. The individual character of verorcs was shown to have resulted in at least some sense. Which had so persuaded the fairy republic and all of the students of Whorla's class. That if they could stand out in person in character for their individual contributions to the science of roleplaying.
Paranoisms, the narration of their experience of the object of paranoia, were the future the real new thing. Which would help them recover the verorc consciousness from the brutal battle which they had been able to present they had been part of and had already contributed to which had resulted in the rise of political fantasy consistency (representation in politics of fantasy characters in cultural and subculture ways in the custom of the locale of an certain geographic area). That the more performers they could train to contribute to this cause the more Cultural points they could get across with which to prove their loyalty. They had been responsible for the shift to fantasy politics in the academic societies. In the fictional story about Brown.
He nominated that fact as responsible for the way in which they had treated him.
They had forgotten he was there to prove, legally, why they had mistreated him; and his known object was the prosecution against them. And the legal conversation that would lead to their most efficient reparative status. As an newly treated peoples whose status in society had been known to rescue their whole subject politically, as an cause, because they were willing to roleplay Evil characters who would do evil. Even though there were more people roleplaying Good.
The subject of all the realms and the countries and locales of this fantasy became the shift of the subject of politics onto the fantasy subject.
People were starting to roleplay all kinds of characters and to post it on the Internet.
We wanted to hear about fantasies. And why they were Political.
Why, maybe, verorcs could be an part of the fantasy too, if they showed and had proven they could retaliate consistently to their campaigning against them. And still play it off like they had won.
But, they wondered, if we were all people in an fantasy genre, what would our fantasies be about?
We were already in the fantasy?
And this was attributed to the skill and the talent of the performer (that writer who had labored to show them they were already in the fantasy) who had expanded on the idea of verorc consciousness and its agreement and responsibility to the arts. And so they could be represented in an fantasy (Brown's fantasy) in order to demonstrate an legal principle about fantasy, which they themselves were willing to admit; and to be fully persecuted by the law, the disciplinary treatment as such which would help rehabilitate their foul ways with so much care as an god; there needed to be an societal pathway for the handling of these verorcs. They needed help to mend their ways; and it would be the full responsibility of the law to discipline them accordingly. How could they stimulate the specific verorc a-reciprocity which was responsible for the way they treated themselves? And others?
Why was it maybe an socio-historical problem? The fantasy of an knife in someone else's dream, where it didn't fit. Not without roleplay. Not without an reason for representing it so. It had to be brought out of the dream fantasy; into waking consciousness. There was an difference between them about what an knife meant in an fantasy. And they couldn't just dominate them (the verorcs) as an majority because they weren't into that kind of roleplay. The metaphor between sex and dying. They wanted everybody to play the videogame virtual reality where the game doesn't try to kill you. And they were ready to legislate it against the verorc tendency to react as though it always was. (About the game or reality trying to kill you). They were after all, their environment, and they hadn't interiorized yet that all of the humans and the fairy republic were part of their environment also. They weren't looking for adventure. They actually inhabited these buildings. These cities. The environment of Earth. On which there could only be one Peace forever over all of the environment. Even if it meant by physical force. If the verorcs put up an challenge they would be swiftly dealt with. They were harbored into the tendency to react to everything as though reality were that game trying to kill you. When to the fairies it maybe wasn't so often doing that.
The Ability To Change the Subject
Elves you see, were an magic people who, though they did not achieve the specific type of technological advancement purveyor to the mer peoples, were advanced enough to see the uses of science an long time ago. And they streamlined their engineering design into that language. So they could see its actual effects taking place. Science, as it began to influence language, (and it was the most interesting subject that had ever happened because well, they had created it). After language had created them. I know that what I create of me I create of you also.
The Artists, you see, could resurrect the subject of their roleplaying. It was always an competition about how they wanted to roleplay, who they wanted to roleplay with. It was the responsibility of the verorcs to take it upon themselves that it mattered. Somehow. Even if they couldn't figure it out right now. They wanted to roleplay with humans.
Romantically‽
For this was at the centre of Character's meaning for him.
Even if the conversation died they could bring up the subject of this competition that had apparently outbroken in society between verorcs and well, other people, who weren't interested in doing Evil. As much. And that they (the verorcs) had to stoop so low was embarassing and regrettable.
But, argued the verorcs, they liked it.
Why?
Because it proves you have that much control. That you can represent evil in your society. Without it outbreaking as you said. Isn't that what you wanted?
How The Verorcs Eventually Got Over It
They liked Evil; it balanced equally with Good. Because Good had carefully measured that infinite molecule of evil (one scientific unit of evil). If it balanced equally with Good then it must have been Good.
So why not do it.
The Good folks were shocked; how could they say this after all they had given them‽
They could obviously upgrade their pathetic society tenfold had the verorcs followed their every instruction. By the sect at the centre of things. The Republic's virtues. Which held all of them, of all the people of Earth. The ones who had realized hey! we weren't around here for adventuring anymore so much as we were for globalization and transport. We could hoard up all of our virtues in one place, the republic, and then everyone would have to be subject to them because the republic said so. (Which was to be an explicit order at that level of advancement in their society). (An reciprocal command). (Possibly on an loudspeaker).
And everyone eventually just got over the fact that there were verorcs in society now and they had come from the wilderness where they had ridden wolves; it was an really epic story and all that; the nurturing of the decision to become an entire race to whom fantasies could happen, were allowed to happen, and were in fact encouraged to happen. Which meant fantasies of all of the other races happening all in their minds at once. Fantasies of what could happen if, instead of being babies who had tried to kill their fantasies and Brown's fantasies and possibly done psychological damage on their whole species, they in fact reciprocate with the republic, who had shown them already that they could be part of the fantasy subject too.
But that their minds needed an little help from time to time. And that since it was an illegal subject to end another person's fantasy; which the verorcs had accumulated as though severe debt but of that kind which acted on the mind, guilt. What could have been if they had not acted in such an way as, not to destroy an person's fantasy but to destroy many persons' fantasies. (What had actually been accomplished when it was all said and done). What had they done‽
You were being anti-psychological and it's possibly because of post-war psychosis of the entire human species because of the ancient stereotype, stupidity, and all its problems that occur. None of which were in fact stupid; and none of these words which describe that false dimension of psychosis are in fact legitimate English words anymore. That in fact the proper term is now to say a-reciprocate. Not demonstrating any reciprocate activity. (Which indicated nothing about an person's intelligence, necessarily). (And that the lack of this concept of reciprocity, of which I have based an political theory on, previously (in an widespread way) within the species was responsible for us having that condition by which we would have to appropriate any kind of a-reciprocity fashioned in any way possible from other beings). (As though there was an end to reciprocate attitudes and concepts and philosophies). (As though consciousness weren't itself reciprocal at all times). (As though there could be an break, an tear in the conscious system in which it could be a-reciprocal to itself; which started the process of its being a-reciprocate to others). Because no one had been treated this way (tortured) before in order to have already treated its conscious fragility with an first a-reciprocity. The one which to this day works upon the mind's system. And works against the recognition of the reciprocate complex. It's not an disorder in the psychological sense of this term (complex). But it is perhaps an attitude that we equip; that we carry with us all of the time in order to prevent ourselves from feeling like we're in danger. In danger of a-reciprocity. We're always reciprocate to the molecule of conscious reciprocity which is native to the mental systems; they are reciprocate, exactly, to one another because they are what consciousness is. The sharing of experience. Reciprocity.
Human character was fated to navigate these ropes between a-reciprocity and reciprocity and consciousness. Forever. If consciousness was the molecule of reciprocity within us. Then how could we ever begin to treat anyone a-reciprocally? But we knew it was within us because it was an ancient spirit. The ability to be a-reciprocal with one another and still generate peace. For an fuller development of the range of behaviors and personality between the cat's cradle of a-reciprocity and reciprocate nature.
It was justifiably permitted in society to be a-reciprocal (as long as you weren't destroying anyone's fantasy (as often was the fact that a-reciprocity was itself responsible for perpetuating an fantasy)) and it was often cosmetically displayed that Character was an complex traverse-ment of a-reciprocate and reciprocate activity. To whom. To whom. And different people in varying amounts. And different people in varying amounts. Nobody could be perfectly reciprocate or perfectly a-reciprocate (Demonstrating no signs at all of reciprocity). And so it was an religious point that people were infinitely complex in sometimes a-reciprocate sometimes reciprocate ways. The leaning was on that for the most part they try to be generally reciprocate if it was possible (as citizens with citizen activities); but that if it should ever come up for the sake of politics, especially for the sake of politics, that people were encouraged to behave their a-reciprocate feelings and attitudes in public. Just like leprechauns. Who were themselves an fantasy-charged narrative element (an fiction demonstrating the most powerful and subversive effects that being a-reciprocate could have in society). If a-reciprocity was found to be the reason for politics. Then why not let the politics commence? Especially on the fantasy spectrum. Where verorcs were becoming increasingly popular for their tendency to show an little bit of tooth and an little bit of pizazz with every attitude they represented which were mostly a-reciprocal because it was accustomed not to participate in the fantasy, an verorc thing to do, which was slowly disappearing from them. Which they possessed the opportunity to participate in at this present moment.
Character meant being consistent; showing their fangs. Showing everyone that they knew what they expected of them. An a-reciprocate species who had recently transfigured into fantasy society. Possibly as an type of fairy. If they started performing their own a-reciprocate nature as an Comedy to all these other species to show them they were smart enough to demonstrate reciprocate potential. Furthering the fantasies that they would have with each other.
The ents would indefinitely heal the republicans in pursuit of this endeavour. In full presentation to the verorcs, whom they would not heal.
Character sometimes meant opposition; a-reciprocity.
And the ents had an really slow way of doing it.
An way to show other species how to stop being a-reciprocal completely.
So slow.
But could the verorc rise above this character of their species, that it would stop being a-reciprocal. "It." If they could call it that. For it wasn't reciprocal to call it it anymore. They were beginning their nature to realize ditching the fact of a-reciprocity in their species, which wasn't an thing.
But that if the ent would perpetually heal the opposition for them, so that they could into ever and ever more clever arguments with one another, duelists, as roleplayers in an gamer society. Who would do damage as characters who share a-reciprocity with one another. (A-reciprocity having this quality of damage). When-upon this happening they would realize that it wasn't in style to share reciprocity anymore, and the Republic had proven it. And it was the nature of their category of consciousness in the nature of reality that consciousness, human consciousness, was always reciprocal. The mirror-neurons had proven it.
But it was the inferiority of their Love which eventually persuaded them beyond it for an while. There were after all, other virtues, and it was verorc Romanticism which provided the reason for why Love in its infantile state had failed them. But with an drop of dew from God, the tongue was wet again; and again. They pointed out several three or four types of virtues other than love.
And everybody realized it was an game to advance love beyond that state in which it would not experience Nyclepi; the Christiannan virtue that is supposed to be after Love; meta-theologically. An hypothetical virtue of exhaustion with the subject of love and all of its unimpressive products which to date had not included an human–angel transmogrification of the soul in an modified environment. Nyclepi was inherent in the universe because Love was there; there had to be something to react to Love. An skepticism. An unimpressed skepticism. Religion, basically, for it was the answer to Love. And even if he could just explain Nyclepi temporally, in an narrative about verorc–human interaction. Even that would be enough to subdue them in their effort to represent their a-reciprocity politically. For it was, as they say, an fantasy skill. An virtue. An healer type spell. And one powerful enough to rock an whole generation. The next virtue after Love. Being unimpressed with Love so as to which one will be motivated to produce something worthy of it. Again. And with that, the verorcs were out of the running for the time being. They hadn't internalized, seemingly, that they were being a-reciprocate in an reciprocate society. And that it was their a-reciprocity which motivated the reciprocate republic to want them to update their standards into the orders of Supremacy of the reciprocity so that they could all be reciprocal together and put away forever that pursuit to which the verorcs impassioned, would represent. Their own style of a-reciprocity. Which offended the republicans every single time, just like it should! Nyclepi was powerful enough to sustain political argumentativeness. It had healed all of the minds of all of them because it was so thoroughly and powerfully represented by the republic. Clearly, if there was an virtue beyond Love; there had to be other virtues which would aid in the project to develop love further than it had ever been before. Many of them in fact. And not all republicans were in possession of all of them. There were sects. Privileges. Authority. Rules.
And all of them seemed to know exactly what to do because they were so thoroughly beyond Love that they had already processed it; Great; it was there. It was Love. Now what more could they do to it to get it to go even faster than that. How to advance it beyond the subject of itself. There had to be an Great Skepticism which would occur at some point in History that Love could ever be complete without its compliment virtues. And verorcs would be persuaded onward to try to act reciprocally in front of them; so that they could at least show they were capable of it. If a-reciprocity was their thing, then they had to deserve it; they had to earn it. They had to be smarter than reciprocity itself. And prove it. By being reciprocal.
If they were to conduct affairs of business with the Republic, as many other species had already been doing and were in the process of doing presently, then it was their reciprocity which was most urgently rewarded in the fantasy reciprocity system of the republic which would not heal them because they were still roleplaying against ents. I mean what an low thing to do. To roleplay against ents.
But they had to, they argued, they were verorcs.
I will reward you with this achievement unlocked for your species then, spat the republic, that you have faith in the fact that you have to do something because you are verorcs.
But that's what we wanted to do, they said, and we're going to keep doing it until we know why you always value reciprocity over a-reciprocity when there is clearly an economic curve here; we have an political commodity as verorcs because we are being a-reciprocal. We need to have that commodity to continue to roleplay in this fantasy generator system in which your own republicans are set out to do against us. What we will not promise not to do to you.
Brown was actually starting to struggle his way out of the a-reciprocity politically.
He was human. They were verorc. They had subjected him, another species. To their own standard of a-reciprocity. Unjustly. It would have been just maybe, if he was an verorc, but he wasn't.
What had they done to him?
They realized they were going to admit it; all of it. And they had already been persuaded to do so. It would contractually benefit them, in connection. And so they were willing to do it.
They had used his mind to simulate his everything concept; his perception of everything. In order to convince him he could perceive everything. In order to prove to him he was deluded enough to think so. And that's what had started the story because Brown realized he was being abused. To him, it felt like. Scat. Or worse. Like an insect subject (what insects could land on without decontaminating themselves). Not an ordinary start to an story. But he could entertain the metaphor now. It was scatological what the verorcs had done to him because a-reciprocity, to him was their anal penetration. They were prepared to perform this subject. But he didn't like it. Not from them. And why was that the start to his story?
Like he had just been perception; somewhere. An insect had landed on him for the moment. And then it flew away.
Away from an source. An base perception. The perception of everywhere around him and everything in it. As though the insect had touched him at the centre of his being. It's contaminous body and legs touching him. In the centre.
And that was the start to his story why exactly brown changed to purple.
The right delicate description of it.
An insect flying off of him.
Like he was just an herd animal.
They had interiorized him to believe an insect was responsible for this a-reciprocity to his person somehow. Like would it contaminate him or harm him in another way‽ Gross!
But he remembered his favorite thing was radio flies; those insects of the fairy imagination whose own possession of the fairy subject was so far advanced in the Cosmos; they were prepared for every situation basically. To bring all the way back down to base level, where they could relax and have offspring. But they were insects and so they tended to do this at maximum ferocity. Every day. In order to relax their consciousness and bring it back to base level. Just perception among radio flies. Who were flying off of them, away from the source of their consciousness. Just the awareness of them. Leaving. Like insects.
Away from him.
Because they were being a-reciprocate bitches; and he couldn't decide whether he thought they were more like fairies or like flies because they couldn't decide either!
And this type of logic being leveled at them with such an tremendous amount of activity.
He agreed that it was the start of his story for them to treat him this way. Like he was nothing more than the reciprocal subject of an insect. But some part of him was aware that this wasn't the case. They had abused him anally. Not his anus. But the anal canal of the animal he came out of. He didn't want the penetration subject from them. But they had so thoroughly interiorized his subconsciousness it itself was now raping him. They had to put an stop to it immediately! The fairy forces arrived to conjole against the perpetrators who had interiorized him like he was nothing more than an insect. And had done so anally. Like what the fuck was this sore loser ritual they were repeatedly bashing and hating on him under? And why did they think it was okay to do that to him when he was an human, and they were verorcs?
What kind of permanent psychological damage had they put him under. That was accepted in their culture?
This was actually about an trial they would advance from start to finish. Because they were willing to accept its punishment if they were wrong because they felt so bad about it that it had been they who had done it. And they accepted that. Gratefully. And advanced themselves to the status of new reciprocal theorists, who were willing, to be convinced, in exchange for convincing one another.
Which was so far beyond being obvious than any of them could believe. That they agreed they had done something to Brown. And he didn't like it. And that was obvious now. But it hadn't been when they had done it. They thought he liked verorc play. They thought he liked a-reciprocal animal instinct? The thought occurred to them again. A-reciprocal Romanticism. Why, Romanticism couldn't be a-reciprocal, could it‽ So what were they as an species of romantics being a-reciprocal as it is. If a-reciprocity couldn't be romantic?
How Glen Had Shown How the A-reciprocate Verorcs could be made to reciprocate
They could prove it had been verorcs that committed the crime. But they had proven an crime was legally sanctified yet. If it was legally sanctioned that verorcs could not act this way toward humans, an a-reciprocal logic that did offend the reciprocal subject; then it had to be stated in law to protect humans from verorcs, whose tolerance and design for criminal a-reciprocity in full demonstration of their political intent: to allow the republic to continue even while their a-reciprocity had not been abolished because there was some good in it. That couldn't be abolished.
Like Whatever, said the Republicans.
They were skeptical now. Could an law be isolated from the circumstance that could take effect to defend people like Brown who found themselves in these a-reciprocal scenarios. Which had not been tested on human consciousness.
And that it was, for the time being, just their basic business to remind the verorcs that they belonged to the republic now; and so it was their sacrifice to it that they stop being a-reciprocal.
But we couldn't stop being a-reciprocal, they said, we're verorcs.
But you have to; that's what it means to be human.
Finally they could not conclude on this logic of what it means to be human because they were sure both a-reciprocity and reciprocity were in the definition. Sure, verorcs could be a-reciprocal, but humans could be a-reciprocal too; and they wouldn't like it that style! Lemme tell ya! Because we can be even more a-reciprocal bitches than you can be. And we have to because you broke the law!
But an law hasn't been crafted yet, madame!
But an theory is my goal; for we have to look at it theoretically in order to begin to incise its cake.
You broke the law by performing a-reciprocities to an human who had not previously experienced fantasy a-reciprocity before. He had no way to expect what was being done to him. Because it's not part of his Culture. There needs to be an law to protect his culture. An culture in which fantasy is always reciprocal and a-reciprocity is discouraged because there is more to be done creating together if we all reciprocate an little bit, isn't there?
People who were a-reciprocal to the republic after all had to be reciprocate to reciprocity. The pure subject. An known kind of human psychic consciousness. The ability to be selectively a-reciprocate and reciprocate in certain situations was currently being studied as an known component to psycho-telekinetic energy.
And this was their baby: verorcs. An subject who would always reciprocate its own a-reciprocity.
Forever and all time indefinitely.
As long as they wanted. In order to perpetuate the romance between them. That verorcs would put down their a-reciprocal traditions and share in the good reciprocal energy of the republic who would forever be grateful for them not going back to being a-reciprocate. Especially not in any way specifically, which the fairy king himself would repress because he actually had pleasure from the idea of the verorcs being a-reciprocal to him. But he couldn't admit it. How could an fairy king not admit something?
But that's what it had come to. Verorcs would just repress the subject and a-reciprocate further, thinking they were providing an good amount of prosperity and romance because they were still able to duel with the Good characters for territory and privilege. When really they were just culturalizing the Public to their a-reciprocal habits which were part of the deep heritage to them. They wanted to be recognized as those a-reciprocate bitches who were smart enough and strong enough to get their political focus in the system. Where it could be a-reciprocalized further because that's what verorcs do.
But verorcs do not do that, said the system, because that's part of the republic!
But that's all we know how to do, said the verorcs.
Fine, said the system.
Fine, said the verorcs.
And they started rapping.
They broke out full a-reciprocity in rhymes and verse. As an a-reciprocal combat. In order to train their mouths and minds in one of the most fascinating arts belonging to the Planet Earth. Rap. They could represent their a-reciprocity politically this way because it was offensive. And it was okay with the republicans that they continue to represent an offensive nature as an political code of ethic belonging to an entire race of people. Culturally, it was their right. But they had to refine it. They had to focus it. They had to make it shine so that everybody could know. It wasn't necessarily fine for verorcs to be to be a-reciprocal to an human who had never experienced that before. But that didn't mean they could go pretending as an people to be of a-reciprocate nature in sole. So that anybody who was ever reciprocate to them would be disappointed. And offended. And emotional damage took place. The Republic, it reminded them, was more interested in defending its public. And if Brown was hurting because he needed these verorcs to be brought to justice. And he had lodged his complaint of them in place just so, politically, so that he could prove exactly why they had legally acted against him. Ending his fantasy. With their a-reciprocal behavior. Which was not about anally because he wasn't an republican. He wanted to defend himself! His right to narrate the story exactly correctly. How it had started, not with an abuse convoluted into the inside of another abuse but with him, the subject of the insect. Not an care in his mind about it flying away from him. They had broken an law. An law in which it was not okay to end his fantasy with inappropriate behavior in which a-reciprocity is shared with anal sex in order to confuse the opponent. By playing with them as though anal sex could ever be a-reciprocity.
Playing with him, they corrected. Not them.
It was no longer acceptable for the verorcs to end someone's fantasy in such an abusive way.
Especially an human who had specifically asked them not to. And was in the art of telling the authorities exactly how they had failed to listen to his command.
But if they were part of the republic, they argued, then were accountable to that full legal penalty which would apply to their species. For having penetrated Brown. Like it didn't fit. Like an knife in an fantasy.
He referred back to the insect as the first thing he had managed to narrate correctly. And prepared to instigate his measures in order to locate the second thing relative to it. The second thing was not an thing; it was his consciousness. There was the insect. And there was him, not caring. It had flown away from him. Whatever.
And that's what it felt like to be treated that way by the verorcs; whose, they were coming to realize, voices could be infinitely resurrected by the magic of the republic, who had isolated their capacity for evil and so preserved them in this dynamic; to display them for the public. Who could make up their own decisions about evil and its uses.
Yeah, because you're anti-psychological to some extent, (said to the verorcs) was the final plea of the republic.
We have time to figure this out, said the verorcs, who were still being a-reciprocate. After all I know you like it.
We don't like it, said the republic, we just decided to put up with it because we saw something in your species which we recognized as Good.
And you recognized it because you are Good, they said.
That's right.
So how can we continue to duel if verorcs can be made not to be a-reciprocate?
We can, said the republic, because we enable you to represent yourselves a-reciprocate to us in order to get your demonic point across. Which we also enable to you have.
But why? said the verorcs.
Because we enjoy dueling you, and the whole axis of our establishment depends on your consistent betrayal of our consciousness.
Are you serious?
(That means we can tell you can think for yourselves).
(You know what to do). (We trust you).
Okay great, I had that whole complex on my back, said the verorcs, you know the one about being a-reciprocate but not being reciprocate at all. Like, as though that were even possible.
Yeah, jeez, you guys have an harsh stereotype set against you. We hadn't realized that.
And just for an reason we will continue to a-reciprocate terminally forever onward (said the verorcs) for anyone who thought we could actually be not the combination of both reciprocate and a-reciprocate nature. But only a-reciprocate itself. Because of our color. Like same damned baby yoda who would never realize his own consciousness.
Like we thought you would, said the republic. That's why we set you up there for that reason. Now continue a-reciprocate ever onward temporarily. But learn the real magics of the republic which have that reciprocal part involved. Which always knew they had that reciprocal part involved.
The real magic of society; the part that we had all aspired to. The reciprocity. The actual interaction with the subject of consciousness. You know, as opposed to that other stuff, the stuff you were responsible for.
They had an terrifying thought (the verorcs) that if they could not be responsible for what they had done it could be repeated on other people and hence used to terrorize them.
And that this was the principle the Author wanted to underline in society.
That we could be as a-reciprocal as we want but what would be the real reciprocal relationship between an person and his or her society when they were allowed to infringe on the details of an just and republican society.
But we will do our duty to society just by representing evil, they said.
If that's the way you're going to go with this, said the republicans, then you will continue to be our opponent and the ents won't heal you.
Just like they were already doing.
Well, fine. Said the verorcs.
Fine, said the republicans.
And then they looked at each other and thought. We are republicans together.
And they rejoiced in the fact that, even though one of them was being a-reciprocal they could still be reciprocal together.
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