They could make a film: *"Being Oliver Schick"* in which newbies each spend a day inside the mind of the great man before moving out of the nursery.
Clive, don't be absurd. It's so chaotic in there they'd never find their way out again. Before they died of thirst in some dusty, cluttered chamber my malign presence all around would probably drive them out of their mind.
Clive, don't be absurd. It's so chaotic in there they'd never find their way out again. Before they died of thirst in some dusty, cluttered chamber my malign presence all around would probably drive them out of their mind.