Fucked.

Aren't we all? Some find comfort in others' arms. Some find comfort in arms. Some's comfort can't keep others from leaving the farm. Tulsa is a pile. Money, like everything, is worthless if you have someone to share it with. Die Leiden der Einsamen dauert eine Ewigkeit. Die Leiden der Bloeden dauert einige Minuten. So wird es immer sein. Beschissen.