Such as it is anyway. Considering the circumstances, nobody here really seems very free.
[What kind of freedom is it, really, where people live their lives cringing and cowering in fear, afraid to even breathe too deeply? A life where tripping and falling even once could be the first and last mistake you ever make, before you're even old enough to realize what you've done?]
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[What kind of freedom is it, really, where people live their lives cringing and cowering in fear, afraid to even breathe too deeply? A life where tripping and falling even once could be the first and last mistake you ever make, before you're even old enough to realize what you've done?]