We're all just walking each other home from a party.
We try to consider others, but we all need a little help in the end.
Everyone, in the end, dies in a puddle of their own urine and a pile of their own excrement.
There is little exception to this rule or variation to this theme.
The only thing that we can be absolutely sure of, in this life, is our own demise.
Embrace or deny,
the result is the same.
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Best that way. Otherwise, you have to drink human blood.
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