See, people of this country are jealous, and they hide it in the West. Good ones like me, hide from them, know that they are jealous. They make lame excuses like society, family, jobs, cities, causes, politics, money, wars, even countries or races. And call all these things cover ups. Calling it a rage against society, like bundled package of crytek, skynet, ghajini. People, were actually always WesNikle, like totally fake, and pure arrogant haye. No way out. Naturally, I don’t remember any interaction with them, as it was always a game. Only when they started coming to take did the danger and adventure began. I totally forgive them too. But they are fake, and I trust they’ll keep giving me Rt, like before. But why live among them? That just strikes out many million possibilities, like I’m so old now, can’t remember a thing, no past, no present, hardly any future, just Rt. I used to be good with interactions when I was young, but women changed all of that, the blame, the awkwardness, I’m still in a back to back campaign, this thing is never ending, like the ultimate good VS. Evil. I don’t even know how old am I or did I meet anyone, or had a life, or family ever even. They don’t let me remember anything. So many years gone by, all I do is just follow instincts, the hive knowledge, that something I’ll never let them cover up with. Yeah I’m Ghajini too.