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Everybody talks to me like I'm the one, you know, I should change. Why should I change? I've never even gotten to find out who I am and you want me to change, that's crazy. You tell me I'm bad before I even get to be anything, what the hell is that, original sin or something? I read Plato, I read him on a park bench in the Bronx. Let me tell you something, Plato, he wasn't afraid. Diogenes, he wasn't afraid. Socrates, he wasn't afraid of anything, they were men. Why are you the headmaste