The bee doesn't have your problems. He or she really doesn't have any problems, other than the fact that honey needs made and if they need to use their greatest weapon, they are going to die. Which is kind of sad, because it's such an awesome stinger. But the bee isn't sad. I don't even know if the bee has a concept of life or death. Or sadness. Does the bee feel good when it makes honey? I hope so. I'd like to think that the bee leads a life of frolic and complete happiness. Utter joy. Pure bee love.
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