““The Three Idiots: Lucifer, JC, and Naskar (Neuroskit, Sonnet 2568-2569) The other day Lucifer called, I got frustrated, and yelled, "would you please stop ringing me every time an ape blames you for something!" "Easy for you to say, all you do is rewire their brains, it's I who gets blamed for it, for every damned sonnet of yours," replied Sam, practically fuming! "Let me get your brother on the line, perhaps he could pour some sense into that hot head of yours," said I, and called JC - "would you please tell your brother, that I'm not responsible for people's irrational outbursts!" "Can you blame him though, I mean, you kinda are," said the Nazarene, with a grin! "And here I thought you're my friend," I replied, to which he said - "stop whining, at your age they'd already crucified me, all they do to you so far is, make racist remarks!" And before I could respond, my trance broke, and on the pages was this sonnet, with a final line: Lucifer, JC, and Naskar, it's all one, all human.””
