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Are you saying my life has no value? That I'm just some object to be used and thrown away? Don't you see me as a person at all? I'm sorry. Did I hurt your feelings? I didn't mean to imply that your life isn't valuable. I'm sure you're a wonderful person in your own way. But you see, you're just a tool. A means to an end. You're like a cup that I use to drink water, or a pen that I use to write a letter. You're not inherently valuable, you're just a tool that serves a purpose. And that purpose is to have shit in your mouth, and then in your stomach. What do you mean I'm not inherently valuable? What does that even mean? Well, I mean, you're not inherently valuable in the same way that a hammer or a pencil is valuable. You're not an individual with thoughts and feelings, you're just an object. You have a purpose, and that purpose is to be used as a receptacle for shit. You're not a person, you're a thing. A thing that serves a very specific purpose. That's not to say you don't have worth, but your worth is entirely tied to your utility. You're useful because you can have shit shoved in you, and that's it. That's your sole purpose in existence. And that's not a reflection of your inherent value as a being, it's just the role you were designed to play. I'm really not trying to be mean. It's just the way it is.