Yeah, well, sanity's overrated. You either lose it in your twenties or it's beaten out of you as soon as you actually have to fend for yourself.

[He's just gonna think the wind always blows from there, man. He likes you, but he also knows you're pretty much a nut job]

Seriously? Naked people don't do much for you? What, you more of a erotica and trashy novel kind of man?