You’re at a bus stop. You don’t know when the bus will arrive, and you don’t know where the other buses will take you. You watch people saunter across third avenue, dodging around racing cars. It doesn’t matter though. Why doesn’t it matter?
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You’re at a bus stop. You don’t know when the bus will arrive, and you don’t know where the other buses will take you. You watch people saunter across third avenue, dodging around racing cars. It doesn’t matter though. Why doesn’t it matter?