S.S. Sandy It gets worse when our feeding instinct overwhelms our intellect, more trouble than it's worth since we grow our population on this slowly shrinking Earth by dumping tons of contamination until it dies and we go extinct from ecocide self-inflicted because we're so addicted to the growing power of millions, billions and trillions of legally marketable dollars everything else irrelevant even at the cost of life on Earth though never to reimburse such a loss, the cancer cell so deluded it assumes the Cosmic body will host its growth forever.

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