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For those with time available to scrutinize every question and be active through well thought-out responses for interested visitors with things to say and want to be heard (as spammers and trolls will be laughed at and make me feel better that you've wasted your time and energy to construct unnecessary field inputs as I quickly glance at, then ignore the intelligent communication you think you have -- but don't, And you could be doing something actually useful in your life instead, that is beneficial to you and your family through these times of imposed hardships and/or uncertain future aspects yet to happen or not, in a direction of hopeful fulfilled expectations and less disappointments through all the "stuff" needed/wanted to be accomplished so you can finally relax a little as you wait for the next situation that will inevitably happen and your choices matter that directly/indirectly affect further situations in a never ending continuous succession of consequences that impact every day and night 'til your clock runs out and hope your funeral is decent and not just a carcass thrown into a cardboard tomb or being ashes that end up in a landfill where your tiny little bag of forgotten dust is pooped on by gulls, crows, and starlings before finally being buried amongst refuse that gasses up the hole your in that lasts as long as the plastic holds everything around it away, eventually disintegrating enough to allow water to leach in, soaking what residual carbon might be left to spill out and occupy the space where all that is left of a once banana peel is an unknown goo you mix with and maybe in a million years, become a coal like substance that aliens unearth to process into their form of toilet paper, used and discarded, what's left creates a whole new subjective societal device for giant, evolved dung beetles to exploit to there will as their civilizations grow in mass and intellect becoming the latest species to re-form the planet and your last remaining atoms drift into the abyss created by the scientific community of the most brilliant dung beetles who ever existed and will never be surpassed while their civilization degrades due to political ambitions that enact a maleficent system benefitting no one... ) and feel their carefully constructed contributions will potentially help another human being personally, not being a corporation with teams of underpaid employees who might not aid the project will their full attention and skill they were hired to expectedly use... ...and feel good for their efforts that could be experienced and shared within the masses connected to each other through ever expanding means. Yeah -- I think I'm done with this exhausting tangent and thank you, for surviving though my mental playground, and have the energy and will to press the button below.