To wake up is to be born. To brush your teeth is to be alive. To make a bowel movement is also desireable. La de dah, it's all routine. Often there are wars yet the shops keep open and sausages are still fried.
People rub someone.
People copulate entering each other's blood, tying each other's tendons in knots, transplanting their lives into the bed. It doesn't matter if there are wars, the business of life continues unless you're the one that gets it. Mama, they say, as their intestines leak out. Even without wars life is dangerous. Boats spring leaks.