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On the rear of your trousers.

But more than likely, it's just a lack of sustenance.

I have learned, trained, and practiced almost forever to both take life with my bare hands and other means, and to save, nurture, and revere it.

I don't kid you. Don't you kid or try to fu*k with me. I smell it.

If I smell it, you might take heed.

Kidding and Fu*king with people is your other passtime, why, then, not I?

But on-topic: How, and in what severity, do you foresee these potentially imminent catastrophes attacking?

That you're not picking up the fact that I am considering your totality.
I've heard my consideration can trigger alarm systems... it has to do with the probing.

Have it.

Catastrophe, Nexus, does not attack. Thou art catastrophe.

Totality, Ansu, is closer, still. You cannot probe how you are -- how all is -- without being that. In which case, you don't "probe". You do.

I was directing my awareness your way, trying to trace your gist. It's a drawback of me not fully understanding your drift.

I do try to keep the specificity down, I don't want to give my mark a nose-bleed trying to figure them out.

I can't do totality. Be maybe, or something... but you don't like those verbs of mine.

I understand the evils of my ways.

But the question remains, bad grammar or not; What problem is it you speak of, and how far do you believe it will dig?