you never felt quite right when you were among those smiling crowds, did you? You always felt like an outsider. Like you were just a bystander, spectating what life looked like in the sun. Like using a mask, you hid in the darkness... but you fooled no one. Everyone saw right through it. They knew your true alignment and your past. And you liked it like that. You liked feeling different. You realize it now, don't you? There never was a mask. It was all you, baby. The pointy ears, the fangs, the wide eyes... that is who you are. A dirty degenerate furry. Now take the mask and this jacket. Ramble on, my friend, old sport. It's your time to bask in the sun.