Unparanoid

Behind the plaque a brass and jaunty Joyce re-juggles book, stick and cigarette, defiantly dandy, unparanoid at last beneath his canopy of ferns.

I wish I could run into your chest and climb on your arms three hours a week and no more. Remember what we do together when I'm unparanoid enough to see you...

...we are left with the question as to why an unparanoid person would expostulate paranoid theses.