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I’m being dragged, kicking and screaming, into a two-dimensional world.
A world where you have everything handed to you on a plate.
There is no need to think; there is no depth.
I’m being handed this plate that holds no nourishment.
A steaming bowl of shit.
A world where you have everything handed to you on a plate.
There is no need to think; there is no depth.
I’m being handed this plate that holds no nourishment.
A steaming bowl of shit.
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