So, you think you know what it all means? Think again.
As a deputy, I can tell you that the meaning of life is just as clear as the muddy waters of the local swamp. It's like trying to find a specific type of rock in a sea of, well, rocks.
But, hey, don't worry! We'll just wing it and make up our own meaning as we go along. That's what the great thinkers do, right?
Next Chapter: Krusty Krakens and Krunchy KoansOr, as I like to call it, the meaninglessness of meaninglessness.
It's like trying to find the edge of the universe, except the universe is like that weird cousin at the family reunion who just won't stop talking.
We'll just call it a day and grab some snacks. Or maybe just sit in silence for a bit.
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