Judge me, Judge me Not

Do you have to sit here? Of all places,
someone like you has to sit right here? People like
you... Why are you like that? And you're all alike.
I can tell about you just the way you're sitting.
The way you're dressed and your hair and skin and eyes
and height and weight. All of it. You're like an open
book, you and your kind.

I can tell a about you just by the way you're reading
this. Word by word. Am I right? Of course.
Why are you people like that? You're all so...well
you know how you are. Why are you here? Can't you just go
someplace else and bother the people there? Why here
and why now? Why don't you just get out of here and
leave me and my kind alone. Why can't you...
Oh? What's that? What? hmmmm....
What? No! It can't be!
There's no one else here? You mean that's me? That's me I'm
talking to? I'm talking to myself?
Must be the shadows.
Must be these new glasses.

Well, that doesn't change anything. I thought you looked
familiar. And I was right all along. You can't fool me.
I still know what kind of person you are just from your
looks. Looking at you still makes me uncomfortable.
Well if you're not leaving, I'm getting out of here now.
I'm not going to sit around someone like you. If you're
staying, try not to do the things that your type normally
does. Why are you people like that? You're all the same.