Pest is talking to his psychiatrist. They are both in a room and they are sitting down. Pest is wearing a business suit with a red tie.

Pest's Psychiatrist: "And how is this different?"

Pest: "I...I don't kill myself at the end."

Pest's Psychiatrist: "Do you see this is something positive?"

Pest exhaled lightly.

Pest: "Gee...I don't know."

Pest's Psychiatrist: "How do you feel at the end?"

Pest: "Much better."

Pest: "I wake up happy. Feeling good."

Pest took a moment to inhale.

Pest: "But then I get very depressed because I'm... living in reality."

A moment of silence fills the room, then Pest's Psychiatrist speaks.

Pest's Psychiatrist: "And what about your family?"

Pest: "Pilby is good to me."

Pest's Psychiatrist: "But...still no sex."

Pest: "No. But...they are not too interested either, so nearly...there's no problem here. When you think about it...on a certain level."


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