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"
If
you
know
everything
I
know
,
what
’
s
the
point
of
talking
about
it
?
"
"
Sometimes
,
it
helps
to
externalise
things
.
Even
if
you
talk
to
someone
else
about
it
,
you
’
re
usually
talking
to
yourself
.
The
other
guy
’
s
just
providing
a
sounding
board
.
You
talk
it
out
.
"
I
sighed
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
I
buried
all
that
shit
about
Dad
a
long
time
ago
,
it
’
s
a
long
time
dead
.
"
"
Yeah
,
right
.
"
"
I
’
m
serious
.
"
"
No
.
"
He
flicked
a
finger
at
me
the
way
I
had
pointed
at
Bancroft
when
he
didn
’
t
want
to
face
my
facts
on
the
balcony
of
Suntouch
House
.
"
You
’
re
lying
to
yourself
.
Remember
that
pimp
we
met
in
Lazlo
’
s
pipe
house
the
year
we
joined
Shonagon
’
s
Eleven
.
The
one
we
nearly
killed
before
they
pulled
us
off
him
.
"
"
That
was
just
chemicals
.
We
were
off
our
head
on
tetrameth
,
showing
off
because
of
the
Eleven
stuff
.
Fuck
,
we
were
only
sixteen
.
"
"
Bullshit
.
We
did
it
because
he
looked
like
Dad
.
"
"
Maybe
.
"
