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The reasonable Mr. Jack

The Reasonable Mr. Jack was a man of reasons. A reasonable man who had reasons for his every move. Life was reasonably good to him, as he set out on his daily journey his reasons would justify his world. Which was quite content as long as it was limited to his world.
One perfectly just and reasonable morning; You see Jack was everywhere, the few people that knew him were always intrigued by his manner of speech and actions at the same time dissapointed too.

Because while jack was busy reasoning on the reasonable idea of a reason to justify his actions, he often did unreasonable things; Though no one would dare object because they would be subject to a string of orrifying and at times brutal song of reasonable reasonabilities. Jack at some point did get an idea of the resentment of the people and wrote them off as unreasonable. However, Jack consciously chose to remain ignorant to what they said as long as they didnt disagree with him..

Jack set out on his daily journey as he referred to it but did something different today.. he actually interacted with some random person. Something he hadn't done in years, striking a conversation with a man who seemed reasonable to him at the sub-urban theatre; Where before he could note the fact, he was engaged in briskly negative argument with the man, who he thought of as reasonable.. Jack proceeded to ridicule the man and his argumentative efforts with a lyrical discourse on the importance of reason in the argument. The man now growing exceedingly impatient listening to the silly words of jack now looked at him in the eye and said.. "All you have managed to do now is exhibit a variable chart-out of the degree of your madness.."
Before he even completed his sentence, Jack was stunned as if he were woken from a deep trance by the sudden absence of the music which kept him there..

As the man tried to continue speaking intending to get his point across to this stuck-up bastard in front of him.. Jack shrugged and got up walking towards the door, promptly leaving the room, owing to no reason at all..

Thats the last the world saw of the utterly reasonable Mr.Jack.
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