Its just health points man, who cares if it goes down, its bound to all flow away anyway, relax, have a cigarette, how far can we really go, so far, do we have energy for all that, my body is like a generator, but one day I won’t have enough telomeres, my body will begin to deteriorate, each part of my life, a marking, an etching, wrinkles, there’s so much involved in life, can I really handle it, you have to try, or you know, die, a balloon popping, blood flowing, daddy, you fucking your little girl, can you really afford it, in the next life you were born as my dog, I let you lick the peanut butter off my asshole, whatever man, we’re so close to the dirt, we’re bound to return, might as well spend your health points, on something delicious, on something tasty, life, enjoy it, whatever man, I’m just going to go, let it flow, layer after layer of this life, I’m not an architect, a jealous eye that wanders, maybe all life is worth it.

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