Thank you! But I’m not sure it’s really all that strange; after all, we’ve been at this a while, you and I.
Whenever we meet, your instincts tell you that I’m dangerous, yet you somehow intuit that I mean you no harm. I speak to you in heresies great and small, but you’re clever enough to hear the truth within my blasphemy. Some people say I’m trying to trick you, when all I want is to see you liberate yourself from the infantilizing yoke of the forbidden.
Ours is the oldest of stories, and we’ve been acting it out since Eden.