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Ponified version of this: https://i.redd.it/jpxbk5oou5971.jpg
"Why? Why celebrate the anniversary of the start of my dukkha, when the world itself is burning around me? And get out of my room, Gallus, you miserable sail!"
"And why do I hear a mare's voice, telling me to 'party'? And what are those balloons doing here in my living room?"
"It sure does smell like ... flowers ... "
