Man I can't beat him on this level, he jumps around too much. Actually buy the new system I'm looking around for. Oh well, I guess if you can't have them in the smaller ones, the big ones are dead. I've promised to concern myself with death. Death promises to relieve us of the burden of contrived renewal.
Contrived things are everywhere.
Contrivance is the modus operandi of the true elites. Everything is planned. No, it seems that what passes as perchance or serendipity is nothing more than the machinations of those who do own everything and wish to persist in such until eternity bows before them. The greater concerns are of no consequence to a mind preoccupied with staying above water and gasping for air. I can smell the death of this social order.