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Is shallow: All he says about her is that she is "so fine" |
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"You'll have to fall because I'll be so doggone tired." |
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"You're so cold" |
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In any case, Mind, as he calls himself, is what today we would call an "incel," someone who considers himself "involuntarily celibate." He loves this one "fine" woman, she doesn't love him back. Rather than move on to any one of the other women in the world-- and they comprise half its population-- he has fixated on one he can't get. He has told himself he loves her, but really, it's the challenge he craves. She might as well be a prize at a carnival. And he's willing to cheat to "win" her. If the spell involves a potion, it might be a metaphor for a date-rape drug. |
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