>>15096531so many cute fluttershies. i'm the advice pagliacci, but the trouble is it's like always dying. the dying cease to be alive the moment their fate becomes known. even bedbound they're in a constant state of incremental travel to whatever comes next and those who come to them come for the experience of talking to a shade. advice has a similar problem. you're somehow not of the world if you're providing your takes on it. again, a shade of sorts. eventually those who dwell here below tire of advice and tire of shades, and you're left adrift, apart now and neither alive nor dead. just a strange life.