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(SO JIMMY TELL US EXACTLY WHAT YOU ARE) Jimmy Gapperschmidt is.   What isn't Jimmy? First of all, for all the non-Jimmys: Jimmy isn't 'NOTHING.'  Isn't 'ANYTHING.'  Isn't 'A PERSON.' Jimmy is Jimmy. (JUST JIMMY HUH?  HEH  YOU'RE THE JIMMY) Not "the" Jimmy.  Not "a" Jimmy. Just Jimmy.  Pure Jimmyness, inside and out. And Jimmy definitely is not a non-Jimmy. (JIMMY GAPPERSCHMIDT) Oh.  Gapperschmidt.  Jimmy forgets that. (SO YOU'RE A GAPPERSCHMIDT  A GAPPERSCHMIDT) There are many Gapperschmidts. Jimmy is all of them. So, Gapperschmidt is Jimmy.   Jimmy really isn't just Jimmy; Jimmy is Jimmy Gapperschmidt. (SO IF YOU'RE NOT A PER

I control the world. It's in my hands, small like a music box, painted like one of the matryoshka dolls I have on my shelf. I know it can open if I lift the lid, but I'm always afraid to - what will come spilling out? what will they be like? will they hurt me? So instead, I poke tiny holes in it with my hairpins. Every time I do, a couple of wispy white things fly out - sometimes accompanied with a shriek of pain, sometimes silent, sometimes weeping for their loved ones, whatever that means. Around the three hundredth time I did this, I figured out I was letting out the dead people. I know, I know, you think I'm crazy. People in a tiny bo