The Answer To Life?
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My god... Life is not a question. Idiots. It doesn't ask "Hey do you want to have a horrible day today? Oh, no? Sorry." It does what it wants. So what makes you think there's an answer?! There are so many who will try to sum up life, but it can't be. It's like you. There are to many things about that can't be explained, and even of you tried you couldn't . So sit back while my brain fights trying to answer something that's not a question.
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