Lots of thinkers on here. "Well, I think you are" "Well, I think you should" "Well, I think" "Well, I think" "Well, I think" "Well, I think"... Yet they keep coming back. Deep down in there little tender hearts they yearn to know the fate of Alice even though they don't understand the consequences.
Nothing better to do than piss and moan.
All brave in this faceless world, with no conscience or consequence.
Not an original thought in the bunch.