In the era when the state inevitably decides to kill me, I hope we will have advanced morally and technologically to the point where they can cause me to hallucinate a pleasant fantasy while it happens. In my fantasy, I’ll be explaining to attendees of an orgy about how we can use a modified version of the Gale-Shapley algorithm to come up with the optimal way of breaking up into groups in a way that prevents disputes from occurring. I don’t know if the hallucination will actually feature any sex