The Personalities

D. Wilson
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Aman bought a box of new personalities and rented an audience to test them out. He wanted to see how they might work in die real world before actually trying them out in the real world. He was a very fastidious man. The audience consisted of actors diat had not performed a sufficient number of oral sex acts on a sufficient number of Hollywood executives to earn their Guild cards. Each of the actors was to be paid the standard salary for a day's worth of extra work. There were four personalities inside the box. The man opened it up, removed one of the personalities and put it on. "Well?" he said, glaring at the audience. "Do your jobs and react to me, goddamn it. My personality is the cause—you are my effect." The actors blinked at him. They were sitting in a half-circle of aluminum fold-out chairs. AU of their backs were stiff, all of their hands were resting palm-down on their knees. Must be a dud, thought the man. He took off the personality, tossed it onto the floor, stomped on it, removed another personality from the box and put it on. The actors blinked at him. One of them coughed. Another sniffed. "Ah-ha," said the man, and raised an eyebrow. An actor copied him and raised his eyebrow. Another actor copied the actor that was copying the man and raised his eyebrow. Another actor copied that actor, and another actor copied that actor, and another one copied another one, and so on until all of the actors' faces possessed one raised eyebrow. The man studied the audience for a moment, gauging and judging their quixotic behavior. "Interesting," he said. "Very interesting. But not my style, I'm afraid." He ripped off the personality and flung it into a open manhole somebody had engraved into a nearby wall. He put on a third personality. The audience immediately burst into applause. It took no time at all for the man to read into this piece of reflexivity. "That's definitely not my style," he snorted, taking off the personality and throwing it at one of the actors. The personality attached itself to the actor's head like a baby squid. His colleagues
个性
阿曼买了一盒新人物,租了一群观众来测试。他想先看看它们在现实世界中是如何工作的,然后再在现实世界中进行试验。他是一个非常挑剔的人。观众由演员组成,他们没有对足够数量的好莱坞高管进行足够数量的口交,以获得他们的工会卡。每个演员都将获得一天额外工作的标准工资。盒子里有四种人格。那人打开它,取下其中一个人格,然后戴上。“怎么样?”他瞪着观众说。“做好本职工作,对我有反应,该死的。我的人格是因,你是果。”演员们对他眨了眨眼睛。他们坐在半圆形的铝制折叠椅上。他们的背部僵硬,所有的手都掌心朝下放在膝盖上。一定是个笨蛋,那人想。他取下那个人格,把它扔到地板上,用脚踩它,然后从盒子里取出另一个人格,再装上。演员们对他眨了眨眼睛。其中一个咳嗽了。另一个嗅。“啊哈,”那人扬起眉毛说。一个演员模仿他,扬起眉毛。另一个演员模仿正在模仿那个人的演员,扬起眉毛。另一个演员模仿那个演员,另一个演员模仿那个演员,另一个演员模仿另一个演员,以此类推,直到所有演员的脸上都有一个扬起的眉毛。那人端详了观众一会儿,揣摩和判断他们堂吉诃德式的行为。“有意思,”他说。“非常有趣。但恐怕不是我的风格。”他扯下人格,把它扔进一个开着的人孔里,这人孔是有人刻在附近墙上的。他装出了第三个人格。观众立即爆发出热烈的掌声。这个人很快就理解了这句话的反身性。“这绝对不是我的风格,”他哼了一声,脱下个性,把它扔到一个演员身上。个性像小乌贼一样附着在演员的头上。他的同事
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