What is it with men and monomania?

My exes too: they had things. Things that guided their lives like a steering wheel, things that propelled their lives like internal combustion.

I won’t tell you what they were.

Don’t worry: if you ever meet them, they’ll say.

These days I find I’m my own man. I only care about books.

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