So, there is a process at work that I simply cannot, fot the life of me, understand. Everytime I go to the house of this Thug-life-style person, name of J-Money actually, I end up debating philosophy. I walk into the abode of a gangsta (Strangely, I don't mean this to be offensive, capital gentleman... sort of) and I end up countering Sarte with
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