Bob Of The Caste of Builders

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But I got all the brains. And the sense of humor. Honestly it's hard to say what I left to him. Maybe I'm the reason he's so sad and empty? I hope he doesn't read this... he stumbles through life thinking he's whole and perfect but always feeling that nagging sensation that there should be something more... Maybe that's what's wrong with you, too, right? Somewhere out there is the missing piece just screwing around and having fun while the rest of you stagnates?