The only thing you can do is try to smoke us out as we live among you, like aliens inhabiting human bodies, faking smiles and crying crocodile tears and making you hear what you want us to say. This is an existential disease. There is no treatment and no exit.
Patrick Bateman er en fantastisk boganmelder! I don’t care if this book helps the “empaths” with whom our kind like to toy. Mere her.