Basketman is the milkman of all emotions, tasked with delivering each feeling that arrives upon my doorstep. He knocks softly on my door, but I rarely catch a glimpse of him before he floats away. Instead, I open the door to discover which emotion he has pulled from the depths of his basket. I am most sympathetic towards Basketman, as he is the result of my genes and upbringing, going about his days doing the job he was designed to do. Basketman also delivers all the good and positive entities that rattle around my brain, so I built him a home for his ongoing efforts.

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