ARCHETYPE Given the choice of family planning or nuclear war, several million impulsive young men, starving for adventure as an ideal escape from whispers of death opt for disaster since merely living in a mass society of too many people drives them mad with frustration, boredom and fury, their destiny sealed as bio-chemistry rams each primal lust through ethnic slogans of genocidal rage demanding NOW their national power of family wealth shall grow forever!

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