our sense of power. i am athenian and well-fed.

i am cajun: bell peppers, cayenne, garlic and i would starve without onions.

i am man: i must eat. i must be satisfied.

we have long hair and a nasty set of curls on our chin and upper lip, myself and those i seek to protect. those represented in the stars, and dreams, and fear stories told by a stoned man alone, afraid to go out for a loaf of bread.

i am a man and therefore a parasite. i can justly be called dumb. i am armored a spartan thinking (athenian) parasite, and american. a superbug.