It's one of life's greatest mysteries, isn't it? Why are we here? Are we the product of some cosmic coincidence, or is there really a god? I don't know, man. But it keeps me up at night.
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Life is meant to torment all living beings. It is a sick game created by the flying spaghetti monster. Spaghetti will consume us all. Run. Run. RUN. [b]RUN.[/b]