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Get laid.
Gatorade.
HARRIS
The Matt Harris rejects the push to decide between being ‘Authentic” and not being a ‘Stereotype”.
The Matt Harris knows that these are words used to put a spell on him and his tribe. There is only one
way for him to be and only his soul knows that (besides his soulmate, becuz She is balanced with it by
perfection). So the Matt Harris knows that he can’t be to blame for being a stereotype. He can’t be
blamed for being inauthentic. That don’t mean ♥♥♥♥ to him. The Matt Harris knows that judgement ain’t
♥♥♥♥ to him. The Matt Harris got himself in his soul. The ♥♥♥♥ he gotta discuss himself. He don’t need to
talk.