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I am not what defines me. What defines me are not the things of which I’m made, such as eating fast food, speeding or forgetting my banking password. I am not one who over spends his allowance, or who justifies his extravagance with room for more negotiation; I want nothing more of you if I am a salesman or pretender to you. I am not for sale. I am me. I do not sell myself, and you do not need to buy me. You need to stop and see. I will not go on my knee. The dictator can wave his banner of solidarity; if you want to rise, you’ll have to fall with everyone else.

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