I am perfect as I am until I meet someone who is taller or shorter, fatter or thinner, more or less intelligent, more or less attractive, more or less wealthy, more or less talented...etc, then I'm no longer perfect but feeling more or less than.
The solution to this problem is to erase everyone's existence. If that doesn't work, then just accept yourself as you are and stop comparing yourself to everyone else. Then you are always perfect as you are.
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