On some days, I really want to grab a good sip of my peated drink and meditate on the world that I have become. Is this the world I wanted?
I am not sure of the answer?
It's not an existential dilemma. It's a game construct. What am I playing for? Why am I playing for? Am I still playing? Why am I still playing?
The losing game.
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