“Chris!” Larry exclaimed, “We don't
have any alibi for saying Andy is precarious about women! Because
we'd be equally precarious, if it were up to them to determine who
is precarious and who isn't!”
Chris giggled. His buddy seemed to be
into pretending as if something about Andy's craze for women as if it
were the same as their crazes against that the women seem clear-cut
about who can know and want what (when and where). “It isn't they
who should decide who we are, and that is in the first place!” he
told his old buddy. “Besides it's you and I who can be funny about
them, and hardly they about us!”
Larry looked to the ground, seeming
sort of serious, but insinuating something of a faint smug smile. “I
find them to be funny about how we rivet upon ourselves as funny!
That is, we can find ourselves to be funny, but we can't think about
them as if they always enjoyed that as an amusement!”
“Larry! How can you say that to me!
... We're not being real funny about them without them being funny
about us, but that doesn't mean they amuse us more than we amuse
them!”
Again Larry insinuated a faint smug.
“Even so, perhaps we can connect our minds to them and then be
helpless in that they can insinuate something about us the same way
we have been insinuating about them!”
“So what!? Then we can handle it!”
He looked at his buddy with a air of both apprehension and mockery.
“It's ridiculous to say that they
aren't being cleverly enough to have an air of that we can handle
them more than they can handle us. But in reality we can't ever be
handling them in a way even as clever as theirs about us!”
Chris' air of apprehension became
slightly more serious. “Do you mean that we aren't clever enough
not to ever ridicule that we realize that they pretend as if nothing
about what harm they might be into doing to us?!”
For the first time Larry looked dead
serious. “Yeah, Chris, yeah, I mean that!”
Chris swallowed. He looked around as if
for an answer, he too looking really serious now. After a while he
bent his head forward towards his old friend and whispered: “Then
we don't have any choice but to ridicule their asses so much that
they can't have a chance to ridicule us - and that is ever that it
should be!”
Larry looked at him. Still very serious
he whispered back: “Exactly! Thereby we also should always take for
granted that they will ridicule our asses as long as we don't
ridicule theirs!”
“I agree!” Chris muttered, now
sitting sitting in an upright position again.”
“Do you know what?! We don't have any
choice but to be evil with women, while they have the choice to be
either good or evil with men!”
“Yeah, that's right, I suppose.”
Thereby the two buddies started
ridiculing all the girls they hung around with, and to some extent
also guys. This led them to believe they didn't seem quite intent on
ridiculing women as intensely as they did, but rather that they just
happened to feel that they were easier to kid about. Even so, to
begin with Susan, and then also a few other girls started to ridicule
the thought of realizing that Chris and Larry wouldn't be fancying
mocking them intensely no matter what the circumstance. Thereby, each
of the two boys lost his air of being good enough, and thereby his
possibilities of presenting himself as good enough as a friend or so
for new people he met.
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