What are you trying to achieve?

You’re a sycophant, X tells me, a toady, a toadstool, a stool. Who are you trying to fool? You’re the kind of man the police look for when they need a stoolpigeon. At least I’m honest, he says, at least I say what I feel. What are you hoping to achieve out there, smiling at those idiots? Why do you want everyone to like you, why do you want to be like everyone? Take a page out of my book, he says, stop being such a yes-man, at least say what you think. I used to be like you, he says, you remember, I used to need you to like me, until I realised you were my problem.


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