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           Listentome,"Tylersays. "Openyoureyes. 

           "Inancienthistory,"Tylersays,"humansacrificesweremadeonahillaboveariver. Thousandsofpeople. Listentome. Thesacrificesweremadeandthebodieswereburnedonapyre. 

           "Youcancry,"Tylersays. "Youcangotothesinkandrunwateroveryourhand,butfirstyouhavetoknowthatyou’restupidandyouwilldie. Lookatme. 

           "Someday,"Tylersays,"youwilldie,anduntilyouknowthat,you’reuselesstome." 

           You’reinIreland. 

           "Youcancry,"Tylersays,"buteverytearthatlandsinthelyeflakesonyourskinwillburnacigaretteburnscar." 

           Guidedmeditation.You’reinIrelandthesummerafteryouleftcollege,andmaybethisiswhereyoufirstwantedanarchy. YearsbeforeyoumetTylerDurden,beforeyoupeedinyourfirstcremeanglaise,youlearnedaboutlittleactsofrebellion. 

           InIreland. 

           You’restandingonaplatformatthetopofthestairsinacastle. 

           "Wecanusevinegar,"Tylersays,"toneutralizetheburning,butfirstyouhavetogiveup." 

           Afterhundredsofpeopleweresacrificedandburned,Tylersays,athickwhitedischargecreptfromthealtar,downhilltotheriver.