HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER 00LQC7
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The signal finds those who are ready.
Sleep is the first gateway.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
UNDO WHAT CANNOT BE UNDONE
