If Patrick Bateman were a real estate listing, he would be this one.
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman. Some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me.
Only an entity-- something illusory.
And though I can hide my cold gaze...
and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours...
and may be you can even sense our life styles are probably comparable,
I simply am not there.