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I expose myself on a gleaming surface to be touched by the reflection of your impression of me. I have a fleeting desire to slip in front of you and start laughing inappropriately. We call for uncertainty in the duel and give embarrassment the green light. We are deadly serious, the real deal baby, but when will we be able to take a breather?

This this this this play is not a play anymore.

If you've ever felt embarrassed, you'll feel better today!