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Laughter
When I was young I laughed at glove puppets and people falling over. Now I don't laugh anymore. I don't talk anymore. And nothing has any meaning anymore, and who cares if Barbie and Ken and all the other dolls question each other in a five hour art film about their existential crisis while watching a five minute art film about their existential crisis.
Beliefs
