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| Hey, did you hear about Buzz Aldrin? | |
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| What does it matter? Humanity has settled into inescapable entropy. All of us, even Buzz Aldrin, are doomed. | |
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| See, there was this conspiracy nut, and...wait, what? | |
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| As blackness falls over the human race, life will continue as the insects rise from our fetid corpses to create the world anew. | |
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| And you complained about MY shit? At least I had some over-the-top energy going! | |
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| Time is fleeting. All men die. | |
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