O solve me the riddle of life,
The teasingly time-old riddle,
Over which many heads already have brooder.,
Heads in hats of hieroglyphics,
Turbaned heads and heads in black skull-caps,
Heads in perrukes and a Thursday other
Poor, perspiring human heads-
Tell me, what signifies Man?
Whence does he come? Whither does he go?
Who lives up there upon golden star?

Bungee jumping tomorrow.
Super scattered, food baby.
Tired, angry, want for chatting.

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