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All in all I find it astounding, for every waking moment of my life there's a new pill being pushed to suppress/stimulate/enlargen/tone/every aspect of my body and every part of my life. and I have to aggree with DarkJedi... let's turn the dials back a few years... I don't see anyone hearding sheep, stacking hay, or running cattle complaining that Doc. John couldn't supply their Selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors for the day, so they can't get on with their life, which feeds their survival. Somehow, after you remove the silk-lining, this day-to-day habbit of "staying normal" dies off, and the "truth" sets in... once all your friends and drugs are gone... what the fuck are you going to do?
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