(visits sixpences pseudopsychiatric office)
sixpence: please sit down
me: (sits down on the fancy sofa thingie)
six pences: did you know the sofa could be a figment of your imagination?
sex pens: you have no proof that anything isnt a figment of your imagination and that the rest of the body picking up signals from the environment isnt just playing along
sean paul: (scary finger wiggling) oooooooo