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Perception of self, in the rubber room, would still be defined relative to his experience. He would no doubt say he existed, but would probably say his existence had taken a downturn in quality. Born in the rubber room, he would have no concept of others.
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Message boards are the last vestige of the spent masturbator, still intent on wasting time in some neg-heroic fashion. Be damned all who sail here.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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