there are billions of people in the world.
more than can really be counted.
twenty or thirty of them, maybe fifty or sixty, are “famous” and have “lives”.
the rest are not “famous” and have no “lives”.
some of the not “famous” who have no “lives” are resentful, most accept their fate.
they congregate in large groups in small areas of the world called cities.
many of them eat cheeseburgers and fries.
some others eat tofu.
a few old timers eat ham and eggs.
some put ketchup on their fries, others choose not to.
they live and spend their time in tall buildings which are arranged neatly in rows, called streets, in the areas called cities.
despite the large numbers of people, the streets are often strangely deserted.
it begins to rain.
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