THAT'S TRUE So are we only a few thousand perceptive minds amid growing billions of consumers trapped in money addiction to commercial ads that grow an economy that blindly dumps our growing mass of waste in global ocean and sky over mountains of landfill, then blank dismay at ecocide and self-extinction, the Cosmos finally rid of us forever with a huge comet headed our way?

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