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I often have a fantasy of living by myself in the middle of nowhere. Maybe in Nevada. Maybe Arizona. Anywhere there are few people to bother me. Buy a few acres, put a trailer on it and live what would probably be a miserable existance. Days would be spent with the A/C on full blast, drinking beer and swatting endless flies. All meaning to life would ebb away. I would go mad within weeks.
