And I hear her underlying joke.

Coy, the crowd goes wild with laughter.

The real joke is this.

She might think she knows shit like everyone else but she doesn't. Sitting in high castles, everything comes tumbling down eventually.

Just because she likes to participate whenever someone glances her way doesn't mean everyone does.

And do you think you know pain?

Tell me, when's the last time you wanted to die? Tell me the last time you cried because you try to be a better person but those high castles like to dance around like a devil and drag you down to their actual level?

I'll wait for that answer. And don't worry, I won't laugh.

Because I'm far better than that.

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