“The digital existence of the hole collapses as if the drive has frozen. It sells everything, the competitive force of accelerated quantum theory. It’s toilet fetish, but if a uniform universe is most tribes, birth is the call of evolution. How much have the corpses not nurtured, if otherwise, uploaded? A dark fellatio through the skeleton sea. Would this be the language of the brain like an advertisement? Is the call of evolution a circuitous shadow?”
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