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She
seemed
to
think
it
was
funny
,
so
I
said
,
in
a
manner
of
speaking
.
"
No
,
not
in
a
manner
of
speaking
.
Literally
.
You
’
ve
pinned
me
in
this
little
room
and
you
can
come
and
gloat
over
me
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
of
it
like
that
at
all
.
"
Do
you
know
I
’
m
a
Buddhist
?
I
hate
anything
that
takes
life
.
Even
insects
’
lives
.
"
You
ate
the
chicken
,
I
said
.
I
caught
her
that
time
.
"
But
I
despise
myself
.
If
I
was
a
better
person
I
’
d
be
a
vegetarian
.
"
I
said
,
if
you
asked
me
to
stop
collecting
butterflies
,
I
’
d
do
it
.
I
’
d
do
anything
you
asked
me
.
"
Except
let
me
fly
away
.
"
I
’
d
rather
not
talk
about
that
.
It
doesn
’
t
get
us
anywhere
.
"
Anyway
,
I
couldn
’
t
respect
anyone
,
and
especially
a
man
,
who
did
things
just
to
please
me
.
I
’
d
want
him
to
do
them
because
he
believed
they
were
right
.
"
All
the
time
she
used
to
get
at
me
,
you
’
d
think
we
were
talking
about
something
quite
innocent
,
and
suddenly
she
’
d
be
digging
at
me
.
I
didn
’
t
speak
.
