I'm not going to lie to you. The internet is a waste of time. But fate has given us this time, and we must have away with it somehow. Here's an idea: let's exchange endless strings of binary code through wires and waves. Let these codes represent something. Let them represent a dream. Let the light of humanity shine, all wavy and wiry, like a laptop screen, with a dying battery. We are all but dying batteries. This is the dream. I keep having it. What does it mean? It means we are going to die, but in real life, not like a battery. I'm sure you know what I mean.

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