Red queen knowledge in action, but that was just a movie for me, until a few years ago, the likes of Force, Aamir, and Iron Man. People are just benign, they are, yeah, strangers. Why go after anyone, just a baffling world, with billions of households, But they are jealous. So we don’t give them anything, anything I get from them you put it in the bin. But it takes time to put it into a black plastic bag, and leave it to ferment in the garbage holds. It isn’t biodegradable, so we have to incinerate, those. Nothing big, just a wahem, nothing real, no memories remain too. Until next time. A marriage is also biodegradable here, Just that it takes time, and after people have come all over the world, with this place in them, then it is over, and we part ways amicably, we are not people. But, they cause a divorce, and then you have to go to a court pay them all that money, laying in their banks, and clean up that shit off me. Later, after a few years, they become totally psychological, and war like. Where is my war devastation kit, to rescue me from all that old female photos, videos, and vibe. Doctors, what is all this non-sense, self inflicted wounds, that pile of hate, accusations and blame of suicide, what will they say after I’m gone, I wonder, horrible cover ups, and dirty clean up jobs. Who cares about their ways or wants. I’ll give.