I was just talking to my daughter about people who are narcissistic. She told me about an essay she read recently about a man who was into himself... Just like the dog and the bone…
He looked down into the water and he saw his reflection. In his heart he felt he looked more handsome than ever, so he kept looking. He fell in love with what he saw, bent over to look closer, fell into the water, and drowned.
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