How could anyone concentrate with this racket going on?
It's chaos if chaos itself had a very bad day.
The moment you leave your walled-off piece of this dustball called earth there is anything but calm and it's attacking with impunity from every sentient angle.
It is unnerving to say the least.
... and then you start listening to yourself and, well...
you really do reap what you sow.

The end result will always be laughter...
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