" Will you tell me?" I asked.
"Tell you what?" He spoke flatly, as if he dreaded my question and already knew that he would answer it.
"What you did."
"Why do you think that knowing makes a difference?"
"I've thought that all my life."
"Well, you're wrong. Knowing don't mean shit. "
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"Tell you what?" He spoke flatly, as if he dreaded my question and already knew that he would answer it.
"What you did."
"Why do you think that knowing makes a difference?"
"I've thought that all my life."
"Well, you're wrong. Knowing don't mean shit." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>