life
Jaune: oh hey penny what's up?
Penny: Friend Jaune, what constitutes life?
Jaune: you're born
Jaune: you suffer
Jaune: you eat some chicken nuggets
Jaune: you suffer some more
Jaune: you die
Jaune: idk how that holds up in the presence of artificial life
Penny: Something similar I suppose, Just without the dying. I get to suffer internally.
Jaune: but do you get to eat dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets?
Penny: Oh yes! As many as my heart desires!
a/n: this book isn't dead yet!
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