Fighting against the unbearable strength of destiny while biting on a strawberry popsicle.
It has happened before, it will happen again. You have been there, as have I. Sometimes the wind blows so hard, that even the thickest of trees, brakes succumbing to its power. Will. Ethic. Belief. Tradition. Even Paul Anderson or psychoanalysis. They do not stand a chance. When it happens, it just happens.
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