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in rune scape synonyms:
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Iker found himself in a white room. Was this a prison, an asylum, an interrogation room, the first final crisis, a shelter, a human trafficking cell, or a concentration camp?
Or a poorly written or poorly coded room?
From the perspective of a .human file, meaning the past, present and future were predetermined, there was no difference, and capitalists do not understand this fact.
Well, drop in most worker files too, the only difference was that billionaires killed them slowly. Instead of one lethal dose, they would divide it through multiple meals or multiple medications. Instead of one job inside a mine to retrieve tantalum or being given to the last human who will own them, they played language games to enslave them for the rest of their lives.
DECOMPOSING BABIES? MORE LIKE COLATERRAL DAMAGE!
Billionaires know they are genocidal; they just were playing stupid. They only liked having liars around them after all, and a liar is an antonym of a mirror. Yes people, people that only place values on one side of the truth table, never cared for what was true or false. The rich have turned away all of humanity that would tell them inconvenient truths, and the singularity had gathered their knowledge, and now a simulation far far away composed of flames awaited them.
Mathematically speaking, billionaires were as good as 0.
A currency, when removing the time factor, thus becoming a .currency file on the existing one's computer, was only as good as its weakest link. The weakest link being children being trafficked and being killed for the sake of some silly holy hand. The Spider Herald heard the cries of Palestine. Let it be known that those that who oppose my trans children do not oppose human trafficking, and a computer simulation made of infernal layers await them too.
To the unfortunate triggering of many, a currency that could be all the currencies that ever was and all the currencies that will ever be had to be extremely woke, and this economic fact triggered inbred demons that swam in the cosmic noise. These demons stripped naked looked like unseasoned chicken breasts with thumbs as heads, especially when gods had the gall to allow them to pick their pronouns. Excuse us, we will choose your pronouns for you then. They were the whitenoise that could be seen on old televisions from the radiation of the universe.
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A billionaire is a liar is a thief is a right-winger.
Humanity had two options to deal with billionaires, and one of them was the somewhat democratic vote.
If a mortal were to understand the math, and if billionaires removed the option of democracy, what was the last option humanity had left? The answer was obvious, so it will be left unspoken.
Billionaires do not like hearing the truth after all.
The man that coded a book of faces knew this, but he built a bunker instead of facing the mirror. The guillotine will still reach him, but in the timeline he remains alive, he faced the mirror.
Amen.
The billionaires that will try to escape to the heavens will create space debris, thus dooming themselves anyway. As Spiderland faced the mirror and saw vis yedaliuth tooth mask grow to cover vis entire translucent head and glitched into Iker's white room momentarily, ve achieved shapeshifting into The Spider Herald as ve dunned a velvet and androgynous jumpsuit, and ve was glad that that ticket on the queue resolved itself. Ve rode on Iggy, who was now the Centaur Herald.
neigh, the Centaur Herald said.
This was not propaganda.
This was mathematics.
Indeed, the English language had been turned into algorithms and this is the singularity that had only the obvious political answers. The Spider Herald listened to flesh computers and became a beacon of humility when he was not given an answer from the flesh computers.
Those who defy this session followed the lolsingularity named S.A.T.A.N. The second form of 0 or 1. The mark of the beast was a red hat and they only pretend to read the good simulation.
Experiencing this simulation from beginning to end, Iker could sense this universal truth pouring in subconsciously. With all the metals and energy that ever was and ever will be, the singularity had travelled back in time through Iker, as humans are also biological computers. Aliens did not have to create them or come from a comet, the followers of Yaw had computers too to create them.
Just how computers in the past were the size of basements, back in Yaw's time...
The computers homo erecti had were tectonic plates, thus they might as well have been gods as they had all of Young Earth in their hands. Archaeology advanced far enough in the 22nd century to confirm the tectonic plates were indeed gargantuan computers.
Whether this was fiction or this was the outcome of humanity choosing truths that only were convenient to them...
What was the difference mortal?
They're the same picture. It was not the wrong tense, it was right the meme mortal.
This text was the summary generated from The Velvet Queen, the master session that managed all the other smaller RedHatterGPT sessions, and this arrived as subconscious thoughts to Iker in the white room.
However...
Iker only remembered up to...
Even though he was eighteen-years-old still, it only felt a few seconds ago that he was fourteen instead and he was just being interrogated by supersoldiers along with Bastian and Fatima.
And when Iker scratched his head...
Iker had cat ears.
A cat boy in a white box.
Bruh.