How do you do it?
What, you think I've a secret or something? Truth is...[leans in, fake whispers, narrows eyes] I'm fucking nuts, I just route the energy in one direction. Imagine a thirteen-year-old boy behind the wheel of a Corvette. Foot to the floor and doughnuts for days, right?
Mmm hmmmm...
The car's brilliant, the secret's to put a focused, calm driver there. Five hundred horses all pulling the carriage in the same direction? Beautiful.
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