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genly: i don’t trust estraven, whose motives are forever obscure; i don’t like him; yet i feel and respond to his authority as surely as i do the warmth of the sun—it is plain that no tolerable relationship can exist between estraven and myself—his presence is a complication and an embarrassment—i cannot give my trust, my friendship to a man who is a woman, a woman who is a man…
estraven: you wanna kemmer with me so bad it makes you look stupid