Life is a WWII battlefield, into which, depending on how cruel/incompetent your parents are, you parachute with a tiny amount of recon and visibility and inferior weapons. You get wounded when you hit ground; by the time we figure out what's going on, most of us are almost dead.
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Ironically, that's much easier if you have wealthy parents so you can go to a documented drug rehab.
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sounds about right.
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. Banned in Sweden. SubGenius, Zhuangist, white-hat troll. Defrocked mathematician. Brain problems.