In a world where the concept of meaning is as fleeting as the whispers of the wind, it's easy to get lost in the void.

But what if I told you that the void is not just a lack of meaning, but a lack of bed sheets?

That's right, folks, the void is a lack of soft, cozy bed sheets to snuggle up in after a long day of searching for purpose.

It's a bleak existence, but one that's full of possibility.

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