Isn't it sad?

I feel like everything is designed to kill us. The food we eat, the beauty products we use, the water we drink. What is purity? Did we ever even have it? I bet the Indians did. They knew how to live. Hunting for their food, buildings huts and fires in the evening, and making love in teepees all night. And now the American culture has taken the lead. We walk into fine restaurants and ask for our water to tingle between our teeth, we ask for the finest of things, the kinds that slowly deteriorate what we're supposed to be.

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