In the world I see,
you’re stalking elk through the damp canyon forest around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You’ll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You’ll climb the vines that wrap the Sears tower, and when you look down you’ll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison in the empty carpool lane of some abandoned super highway.
Tyler Durden
Hey, I get it!
In mid stalk, while wearing leather pants that smell like you've been wearing them all your life, you are suddenly seized by the agonizing pain of an abcessed tooth. You manage to crawl back to your vermin infested cave, where, days later, you die screaming in agony as the infection works its way from your jaw into your brain!
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