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The
space
monkeys
wait
in
quiet
while
I
make
my
sandwich
and
take
another
bottle
of
vodka
and
go
up
the
stairs
.
Behind
me
I
hear
,
"
You
are
not
a
beautiful
and
unique
snowflake
.
"
I
am
Joe
's
Broken
Heart
because
Tyler
's
dumped
me
.
Because
my
father
dumped
me
.
Oh
,
I
could
go
on
and
on
.
Some
nights
,
after
work
,
I
go
to
a
different
fight
club
in
the
basement
of
a
bar
or
garage
,
and
I
ask
if
anybody
's
seen
Tyler
Durden
.
In
every
new
fight
club
,
someone
I
've
never
met
is
standing
under
the
one
light
in
the
center
of
the
darkness
,
surrounded
by
men
,
and
reading
Tyler
's
words
.
The
first
rule
about
fight
club
is
you
do
n't
talk
about
fight
club
.
When
the
fights
get
started
,
I
take
the
club
leader
aside
and
ask
if
he
's
seen
Tyler
.
I
live
with
Tyler
,
I
say
,
and
he
has
n't
been
home
for
a
while
.
The
guy
's
eyes
get
big
and
he
asks
,
do
I
really
know
Tyler
Durden
?
This
happens
in
most
of
the
new
fight
clubs
.
Yes
,
I
say
,
I
'm
best
buddies
with
Tyler
.
Then
,
everybody
all
of
a
sudden
wants
to
shake
my
hand
.
These
new
guys
stare
at
the
butthole
in
my
cheek
and
the
black
skin
on
my
face
,
yellow
and
green
around
the
edges
,
and
they
call
me
sir
.
No
,
sir
.
Not
hardly
,
sir
.
Nobody
they
know
's
ever
met
Tyler
Durden
.
Friends
of
friends
met
Tyler
Durden
,
and
they
founded
this
chapter
of
fight
club
,
sir
.
Then
they
wink
at
me
.
