Certain elements of the assisted suicide movement obsess over suicide methods. It’s really a death cult: Books are written. Conventions held. Suicide machines such as the “debreather” and “Exit Bag,” are invented. And now, a fellow has spent time in his life that he will never have again, designing a euthanasia roller coaster, which he says, will kill you in euphoria.
I think it may be “modern art.” If so, it reminds me of when I was a kid drawing really cool aliens and their weapons and body parts. It’s silly for a kid. Sophomoric for an arteest.
HT: Bioedge
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