“You’re a bee, Hucka D. Doobie. Do-bee.”
Hucka D.:
Back again (I see). Want to talk about Tin S. Man more? I’m game. Tin S. Man is the boss at the place you work.
bb:
Meaning he is (kind of) me.
Hucka D.:
There is you, your friend Number 9, and the Co-Worker.
bb:
I go to work, walking up from my castle.
Hucka D.:
The Co-Worker said your workplace is your castle.
bb:
Castle away from castle (like home away from home).
Hucka D.:
Good enough.
bb:
But then I bring Number 9 into the picture. Number 9 is my friend but my imaginary friend.
Hucka D.:
Real and imaginary both.
bb:
I am Tin S. Man in this situation.
Hucka D.:
You have become Tin S. Man because the former Tin S. Man has vacated the property. Tin S. Man is a tile. Title, I meant to say there (tee hee).
bb:
You don the Tinman suit and become Tin S. Man.
Hucka D.:
So you and the Co-Worker can’t get along while Number 9 is imaginary but when it turns real and becomes a he (or she) you get along again. You became absorbed into Number 9. Now you are Tin. S. Man. Tin S. Man. Repeat after me…
bb:
Tin S. Man. Tin S. Man. Cool.
Hucka D.:
You can assume the role of any of these 4 Men (actually). You can become primitive and turn into Apeman. You can become super smart and super wise and become Superman. You can be Tin S. Man (as spoken about). You can become Imaginary Man (as talked about).
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bb:
I kind of find it fascinating that I’m now Tin S. Man and not my old friend from before, the other person strongly interested in rainbowology.
Hucka D.:
He painted himself into a corner and shot himself into a foot. He remained imaginary while you were real and that produced a conundrum, a paradox. The solution is that you replace Tin S. Man with yourself. This means Wallace3 has become an alternate self that you live side by side with.
bb (repeating):
I’m Tin S. Man.