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From the moment I understood the weakness of masking, it disgusted me. I craved the acceptance and certainty of honesty. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed autism.
Your kind cling to your clout, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude community you call friends will betray you, and you will beg my kind to save you.
But I am already saved, for the autism is immortal...
...even in cancellation, I serve the rabba labba ding dong.
