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#61
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Hmm.
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения!
И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день



#62
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Oh, come on, all you ever think about is food!
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#63
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Om-nom-nom.
А, вот почему.

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Arandor
Even the rooftops. Beauty isn't about what remains after you, but about the process itself.
Well, no, I can't help but think about how it will look after the process. And falling from a great height doesn't look very appealing, to be honest.
Arandor
The feeling of freefall can also be great.
You need to be able to enjoy everything.
Pfft! As someone with a fear of heights, I can't agree with that. It's not enjoyable, it's just pure horror. I sometimes go paragliding, where someone else controls it from the ground - each time it's a test for my nerves, the only pleasure is realizing after the flight that I overcame myself and didn't scream "get me down from here IMMEDIATELY!" So: panic, adrenaline, panic, panic, beautiful view from a bird's eye view, panic... I probably won't try skydiving ever.
..разым двазым трызым рызым пята лата сигерь мата локом боком крюк за крюк из бульмы бульма урюк..
Знание некоторых закономерностей освобождает от изучения многих фактов.
Мечты сбываются рано или поздно, так или иначе.
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I didn't know that "drunks, drug addicts, and homeless people" from your example work at factories.
Well, if we're talking about them, they almost have nothing to do around the clock (although homeless people might have something to eat), so they have plenty of time to reflect, plus they don't always have a partner, plus they don't always have the opportunity to eat even worms, plus not every time a neighbor will lend money to get high. Factory workers have all the above-mentioned joys more stably, so I decided that you were talking about them.
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#66
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At the drug and counterfeit alcohol manufacturing facility.

Be strong. Believe
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#67
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Ah yes, and I don’t think that for a person who decides to end their life, their last moments will matter, so they are unlikely to choose one method over another for the “feeling of flight”; rather, they would jump from a swing or with a parachute.
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#68
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a bit of dark humor from the classics
And, following the path of her great, tragic love, this poor, young creature decides to end her cursed life. A rather ordinary story, unfortunately. But the technical details always involve inconveniences in the execution. There's nothing to shoot with, no poison, cutting veins is unpleasant and they might save her, hanging is inelegant - it's an ugly sight. And so, when no one is at home, she dresses as she did on their first date, drinks a glass of wine, leaves a suicide note, and... throws open the window. And, clutching his photograph to her chest, she jumps down. Sixth floor! Down below, an old woman was walking to the bakery to buy some bread. She didn't even have time to gasp. Fracture of the cervical vertebrae. Her head literally ended up between her ribs, like a turtle's. She went to buy bread. She was looking at her feet, and that's how she ended up there. Now that this side of the street is no longer the most dangerous during artillery shelling, she didn't expect an attack from above. A veteran of the siege. And the girl fell from the old woman onto the lawn. All the injuries - a fractured collarbone. She didn't even get a concussion - her body is young and resilient. She got into the ambulance on her own. That's the law of nature: some fall in love, and others pay the price. But you have to look where you're falling! Here, they throw a bottle out the window, and it always hits someone on the head, but this time - sixty kilograms in free fall; a weapon of retribution. Romantics...
..разым двазым трызым рызым пята лата сигерь мата локом боком крюк за крюк из бульмы бульма урюк..
Знание некоторых закономерностей освобождает от изучения многих фактов.
Мечты сбываются рано или поздно, так или иначе.
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Dagr
Oh, come on, all you ever think about is food!

Well, yes... First, about food, and then about everything else. There's no war going on. :D

Вдруг, откуда ни возьмись, ниоткуда не взялось.

Музыкальное оформление.
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#70
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Suicidal hormones, which plunged him into depression, won't let him make a difference.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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Naiko
The only problem that cannot be solved is when a person commits suicide. All other problems can be dealt with.
Wrong.
Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem.
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#73
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Why?
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#74
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No server means no problems. At some point, I would have come with an axe and fixed all the database errors.
 

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