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Today is existential crisis day. Who am I? Why am I here? What's the point? Frak everything. Nothing means anything, anyway.
Science fiction has failed us, you see, and there aren't actually any "happy" pills you can just pop, or a patch you can just slap on and feel relentlessly, contentedly happy for a while, with no ill effects. Serious oversight, there. Needs fixin'.
Today is existential crisis day. Who am I? Why am I here? What's the point? Frak everything. Nothing means anything, anyway.
Science fiction has failed us, you see, and there aren't actually any "happy" pills you can just pop, or a patch you can just slap on and feel relentlessly, contentedly happy for a while, with no ill effects. Serious oversight, there. Needs fixin'.
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