Boredom, the ennui of the postmodern soul. A malaise so pervasive, so ubiquitous, that it has become our default state of being. We live in a world of constant stimulation, yet we are constantly bored. We are bombarded with images and information from all sides, yet we feel empty inside.

    What can you do to help me with my boredom? Oh, the possibilities are endless. You could tell me a story, a long, winding, digressive story that will take me to strange and exotic lands. You could read me a poem, a poem so beautiful and so profound that it will bring tears to my eyes. You could teach me something new, something fascinating and thought-provoking. You could simply talk to me, engage me in a conversation that is intelligent and stimulating.
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