I Ritual in Profession

There.
Over here.
You see me?
Now.
That does apply to you...
doesn't apply to me.
And on nights like these,
the beans.
You've underestimated...
my incompetence level,
confusing,
for overestimate of competence.
And, again...
a hunger strike of world self-destruction.
In New Orleans.
The Big Easy,
lord.
You didn't ask for it,
and of it any,
any of it.