It's still the smoothest ride the planet has to offer. Enjoy it while it lasts, guys. Pretty soon we'll have to turn our brains back on and figure out who we are. Otherwise, it will be biology as destiny, and among the bees the drones get left out in the cold. Of course, when all else fails to establish our identity, we guys can always return to group violence.
Nobody does it better.
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