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There comes a day when one might feel like being a joke… One can not understand it at that very moment but some time later (even years later) that understanding finally dawns on you and it is too late to feel sorry or uneasy or awkward because there are no spectators of you being a joke and those who remember do not care. Even though it might have been very humiliating, the very moment you experienced it lost its power because you didn’t care being a joke and those who saw you and considered you being a joke had no power over you! Because you didn’t fell into that trap!

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