I don't think you are very nice.
In fact, you have no qualms about stepping all over me.
Take me for granted, sometimes for dead.
I may not be fazed by your (half-hearted) attempts at conversation,
but
I
think I'd like to see you try.
So, go ahead.
"Show me, don't tell me."
I still don't think you are very nice.
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