On the Futility of Pretzel Existence
In a world where the only constant is the fleeting nature of meaning, it is a wonder that pretzels continue to exist in a state of perpetual limbo.
Is it not a paradox that these twisted, crunchy sticks of dough should hold such sway over our hearts and stomachs? Do we truly understand the existential implications of the salt's bitter kiss on their golden crusts?
Perhaps the pretzel's purpose is to distract us from the crushing emptiness of existence, to momentarily hold our attention as we grasp for answers that never come.
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