“You need to feed the snake,” he scolded, “he hasn’t
eaten in over two weeks.”
“I’ll feed him tonight.”
“You should feed him today, this afternoon. You aren’t
doing anything.”
“I’ll feed him tonight. I’m so tired. I need to nap.”
“How would you feel if I said that I wasn’t going to feed
you anymore because I was too lazy?”
“I’d be sad.”
“How do you think the poor snake feels? At least you
could whine about it or make your own food. Poor Nikki can’t do that. All he
can do is slither around his cage in impotence.”
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