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Who's he gonna be? Judging by the context, I assume he is a real, huge asshole. He makes me feel, I dunno, real?

I feel like a beaten horse in his presence. Worn out. Considering I can't do much about him I suppose there's no point in whining. Let us engage in histrionics instead. Woe is me! Or is it I? Pronouns are weird. Whatever.

He's kind of annoying I guess.