Utterly, utterly misanthropic.
Some traits from my internally unsettling teenage years come back and poke their heads out of my seemingly flat mirror surface. That is, love with ardor and hate with passion.
I can never wrap my head around it.
But, I must conclude, I must be utterly, utterly misanthropic.
第一句中文一出来,我小小吃了一惊。
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