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Once, lying in bed and listening to the radio that sat on the bedside table next to, the following words came to my ears: "I always have to follow when one is not dead." I thought I was right until later, illuminated by a break in the painful burden of mental hazy monotony and successfully pursued me for a long time, I told myself (perhaps my subconscious): go to where. Since then, I try to remember the name of that type.