What else do you call it, when someone is restricted in movement and in lifespan?
We are condemned to short life sentences in a cell of solitary confinement the size of our skulls. Our prison is planet-sized. So what?
What else can we do, but comfort ourselves and our fellow prisoners?
What good is pretending otherwise?
What else is Freedom, than freedom from pretense?
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