Your genes want you to get married, get children, multiplicate their probability to continue to live, maybe forever, until the end of spacetime.You memes want you to be the smart guy in the society, the talker, the spreader of ideas. They don't want a lot of sons because it's expensive for your body and mind. They need that you extend your life to the maximum, due the probability to be spread by you.
There is a battle ocurring in your life since you was born. Part of you are memes, precious memes, but most of you are genes, the ones that ARE you in the most profound way.
Maybe the coexistance between both can be handled, but sometimes one must to betray the other to get the inheritance, the fidelity and the hability to be spread.
There is a batlle in you now. You can decide what side you will help. But think, just a moment: WHO ARE YOU? I think you know the answer. There is no side to help, the both sides are you in various forms.
SO you're SO fucked!
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