I am a human, my body is made of flesh and blood. I felt the same pain as you do, my receptor work similarly as yours. I am the same homosapien like you with feelings. Every pain your heart feels, I also suffer the same. I seems cool, I seems calm... but who can look through feelings? Even clowns who smile had his own sorrows.
Today, I'm that clown...
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