When your soul gets crushed time after time and your dreams turn in to nightmares again and again, you snap at a certain point. You dispose of all boundries and just let go. There's only so much a man can take before his spirit brakes and his mind turns into the same rollercoaster as bitcoin's pricelevel. Where Will it end this time? Will we recover or is it down the abyss for real this time? snorts a Line
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