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I am sitting as usual in the car, hiding, looking at the sky, listening to the music, it inspires me with strange thoughts, about the problems of the earth, about the meaning of life ... So, I went deep into myself, trying to understand the essence of the universe: why are you here, but for what you are, but for what you are, and What am I for me? Cocks the meaning of our existence?! Who are we people? BUT? And where are we from? -I wondered the brains are tense. What for? And why are we? On this planet, the Earth is populated. Where to turn, who will help to lay out everything on the shelves in my head! And who will give normal explanations of our people of origin with you. Unfortunately, there is no consensus yet. Darwin and the teachings with the Bible have discrepancies ... that we have an assumption from aliens. Solid nonsense, bitch, on different points of view. And I am in doubt, will I have enough time to find comfort to my brains. Summary, estimate, I stand on my knees and I apologize to God for these thoughts. Fuck, you need to stop it, otherwise they will be sent to the institution for treatment with the same false geniuses. And there are all sorts of udalons, shirts for humility. They dry the brain and turn into a plant. So, everything, it was shaking panic down, I am a man and all these thoughts of the delirium of the mare’s mare. And I am sitting the fucking evil on myself, because my reasoning drove into a panic. My brains are tense .. So still who we are and where are we and why are we sitting here .. Has a fucking why are we fucking, why are we ???