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This is the End. !!!
I have been thinking for a long time and am happy to be alive, although I am in pure trouble and have experienced a lot of hardship. Something in my head or body makes me perform at a high level. No, an alien and everything imaginable is out of the question for now. So I have a big question mark on my forehead. All attempts (including clinical ones) at normality failed. I have been working on this website for 24 years for my health. Theoretically, with success, but what is it? I have never found a whole variable, and my Virtual Hiper Vision attempts (i.e. analysis pictures) are not entirely clear after all 37 years with this VX. The real question for the doctor what do I have? Does not exist. Attempts to determine whether I value X or 1000 others value Y have failed. Clinical cures in the head with crushed suicides and so on fell to almost death. What or who am I? NaN. If a product results from my person, I can have no duplication or reproduction. Do I have the right to Natural Life? What am I like? Maybe: Sometimes big, sometimes small! Is heavy medicine better than psychotropic drugs? What if I die somehow? Can I live indefinitely with my desire, and is it possible to prove a talent based on that? I don't even know which doctor I should go to. So I have concluded that there is no concept. Nothing in this world is better or greater than me! A war rages inside me as a human being, and I represent its end as The Aids Cure Virus. I hope you enjoyed the story.