Life is an abstract concept of comfort. Luxury, our goal, and by any means are we able to reach it. But just how far do we go? And how long until we feel... empty inside?
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Life is an abstract concept of comfort. Luxury, our goal, and by any means are we able to reach it. But just how far do we go? And how long until we feel... empty inside?
