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| Some days I lay down and I think to myself...Damn...the world is totally going to shit... or what's the future going to be like? Or is it worth trying to save? Or am I even equipped to save it? Or | |
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| how can I help? Or do I even want to help? Or will my kids ever eat salmon? Or should I even have kids? Or do I even like salmon in the first place? | |
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