Everyone on the outside believes her courageous, caring, prescient, and, oh so cheerful but at home with the shades drawn, she beats her father Shakyamuni Buddha over the head with Ikeda's Human Revolution and thinks nothing of it. Then she goes out with a big smile on her face, proclaiming how great is the Soka Gakkai, her mentor, and she herself. It puts chills down my spine but not in a good way.
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