One could say it would be so much easier. Just sit there, look someone in the eye, let them talk and ask questions, and let them answer for you them themselves.
Why do I need to talk, anyway. You’ll do it for me. You decide something you know about me, then attribute all sorts of random meanings to words I speak (random for me, extremely deliberate for you) and presto! My meaning is done. I am what you say, I confirm your bias, I am the person you knew. Easy peasy.
You might, as a bonus, judge me for the things I did nor say, but you did: this will allow you to feel all superior and just better in so many ways. Cleverer, whatever.
That my meaning is lost and trodden upon really doesn’t matter. Because even it did, say once, raise its dirty little head and matter it’d have been mashed up along with so many meanings that never made it out of the mush that it’d be an incomplete, insincere and useless meaning anyway.
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