As we ponder the meaning of life, we find ourselves entangled in the existential crises of socks.
Do we cling to the fleeting comfort of matching pairs, or do we succumb to the abyss of solo footwear?
Is the sole purpose of life to find the missing mate, or do we simply exist in a world of solo, unpaired socks?
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