In a world where existence is but a fleeting thought, the abyss of nihilism beckons. It's a philosophical void that swallows all meaning, leaving only the faint whisper of despair.
Or perhaps it's just a bunch of stuff, and none of it really matters at all. Maybe the meaninglessness of life is just an excuse to wear your pajamas to the grocery store.
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