"Whose to say I'm not out of my bloody mind? It's got to take something like that to see the whole scope of reality. Sounds nice on one of those annoying motivational posters." John shrugs. There's a bit of his own pissing and moaning going on today. "You know, what the Natives do or the ancient Celts. Divining with the local spirits of nature and what not."
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Colors of the Wind and shit, Negan.
"Had to prove to a mate that I wasn't dead."