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“De aqui a cien años, todos calvos”

A hundred years from now, we’ll all be bald! You, me, trump, clinton, their supporters, the kardashians, the pope, all of our kids…

yet another thing we have in common.

Running hard from the inevitable — change and death. Extinction.

People work out their own strategies for dealing with this. And they hate being forced to drop them and take up others, which they have no way of knowing will work for them.

I think cultural exchanges are in order. City people go out to the country, country people to the city. For a good few months. Maybe then there will be more visual tolerance, more understanding of the problems people face in each environment.

And understanding that we all do what we can. We don’t do what we can’t.

Live and let live people.

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