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I was talking with someone the other day about fiction and why some people like disposable crap and why some (like me) prefer to wallow in the misery of what base human nature is. I feel the question answers itself if your perspective is tuned in a certain way. When you prefer seeing characters who must face the depths of who they are you walk away with a lot more insight about the human condition than, say, a movie where Thor smacks a guy with his hammer. I'll leave with this;
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