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Yes. They don't understand how I can work frantically in the kitchen for hours to bake a perfect cake, and then give it away to whomever looks like they need it. They're confused my extreme selflessness and overbearing selfishness. They question how someone so intellegent can be so stupid. They don't get me at all...I don't understand them, either, for that matter. It's easy to deal with, though. When in their presence, I behave how they expect me to. I'm not unhappy, they leave me to breathe in my books, and soothe butter into flour.
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