Unintentionally breaking the law is like stepping on an ant while lost in thought about the meaning of life. No harm was planned, yet somewhere in the grand design, a tiny rule was crushed.
Maybe I parked a little over the line, too busy contemplating if time is real. Or maybe I jaywalked, not out of rebellion, but because the universe whispered, “Go forth, my child,” and I simply obeyed.
Laws are like spiderwebs at night—sometimes you don’t see them until you’re already tangled, flailing in confusion. So, have I unintentionally broken the law? Probably. But in my defense, the laws should introduce themselves properly before expecting me to follow them.
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