Its some new Zemekis movie where he uses AI to go through 60 years of a person life.

Can’t be bothered to search.

Something something Schrodinger Oil.

“I told you I would tell you my names.
This is what they call me.
I’m called Glad-of-War, Grim, Raider, and Third. I am One-Eyed.
I am called Highest, and True-Guesser. I am Grimnir, and I am the Hooded One. I am All-Father, and I am Gondlir Wand-Bearer.
I have as many names as there are winds, as many titles as there are ways to die.
My ravens are Huginn and Muninn, Thought and Memory; my wolves are Freki and Geri; my horse is the gallows.”

It’s wine…made by the stomped corpses of his enemies.

No one asked about your mother.

😯

With more than one, a union can be formed. So, no.

I don’t know you, but you probably don’t fall on the category of “rich” in my mind.

Richer than an Indian farmer. Ok. I’m also rich then. I live in a house (not mine) and don’t go hungry.

I don’t even consider billionaires on the scale…that is just an afront on humanity and shouldn’t exist.

There are more houses/apartments than people.
There is more food going to the trash than what we need.

It’s not that we have a lot of people. The problem is the greed of a few and the complacency/idiocy of the rest.

Nature cared so much about this questions that it gave sentience to itself to think about it.