[vi] death is on my face

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Friends. I do not understand the need. I recently read an article on social psychology of American individuals. It was said that people are prone to join groups. It began as an evolutionary imperative, but now remains as a way to accomplish goals, gain prestige, and potentially to gain access to share resources. The cost, however, is a drain on your own time, energy, and resources as well as potentially conflicting views that you are expected to accept; 'norms,' they are called. Rules of how you are to behave as a part of this group. Most do not even acknowledge the concepts of deinviduation or groupthink, both such demeaning effects of group membership.

Tell me, then, why does one join a group? Why does one possess or gain friends?

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Then how do I control them?

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It is understood we deal with the dead?

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I desire greater isolation from these people. Even an occupation with death does not suffice here, for they do not know enough of Murder.

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That is understood.

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How do I find it?

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Define "it."

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Greater isolation without standing out to the point of hazard.

Craigslist

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Unknown.

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Thank you for your time, sir.