When I access that one dimension that's perpendicular to the flow of time, the one where the parallel timelines are, I expect to find that they did have to, and they had to all the other possible outcomes, too, simultaneously.
Technically, we're not supposed to sleep on the bus, but I don't think anyone cares.
One time, I fell asleep in a shipping container full of liquor and Red Bull in the middle of an outdoor rave.
It's easy, just be unable to stay awake any longer and soon you too will be falling asleep on the bus, in class, at work, at relatives' houses, at friends' houses, at lunch, even standing up at the bus stop.
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