Questions that don't need to be asked. Don't I work hard for you? Don't I do all that you need me to? This is not my life, my heart, my soul. This is the bread, the roof, the meat. Why isn't that enough? If the results are the same, what do the motivations matter? I am concerned by your concern. I am annoyed by your annoyance. I am fearful of your fear.
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