“Ideas are like freshly-squeezed brains,” he said, to no one in particular. They ignored him; he would come up with stupid sayings like that every few minutes. “Words are the priceless excrement of a well-formed mind,” he later added. The words floated above him, then fell on him like diarrhea.

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