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Its easy for Camus with his Nobel literature prize, glamorous women and superfluous cash flows to just throw the absurd question " What's the fucking point?"
So I'm going to throw it back Camus baby, "What isn't the fucking point" if one has no Porsché, glamorous women and cash flow, or, a celebrity capitalist lifestyle, yeah Camus baby, It isn't the point to not want to live, the point is to SHUT THE FUCK UP AND KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE FUCKING ROAD AND YOUR MIND ON REALITY INSTEAD OF ABSURDITY OR YOU GONNA CRASH BABY FUCKING CRASH AND DIE!!!