Hamlet being called Macbeth be like
Hamlet wanting revenge: Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee.
It was actually Hamlet (source: I was there)
Proper fucking shitpost.
Do not ask for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for Macbeth.
Is this existential angst what caused his winter of discontent?
Who will Gru be tonight?
Cheat code: be unobservable.
Instructions unclear: currently in a superposition of both alive and dead while trapped within a box
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Sorry, what was the question?
A Midsummer Night’s Nothing
Not everyone is existential/depressed/concerned about their impact in the world enough for it, though. Do you think the Trumps and Musks of the world have ever asked themselves that question? They should be the first ones considering the rope!
