The Heavenly Dao Is Playing Me

At the dead of night, why are there strange noises coming from the restroom? On the plaza, whose sultry dance moves are stealing the show? On the street at dusk, who is so refined and well-mannered, yet riding a dog? Was this all a momentary impulse, or a long-planned act of revenge? Is this a tale of rebirth and revenge, or a chance to retire in another world? To find out, we must begin with a patient suffering from a severe case of showing off...