I have read and heard many definitions of what "happiness" is, and in the end I have concluded that happiness is simply that they do not bother me. Or as they say in very vulgar language "do not fuck me". If this last sentence does not sound good, it is the fault of the existing language and the meanings that are given to "fuck", for me that happens when the annoyance is insistent,

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