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Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. | The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | You cannot leave until the ritual completes. |
 | Your IP address was written in the stars. | The homepage is wherever you are.  |
 | Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. | Every 404 is a door to somewhere else. |
DELETE YOURSELF TO FIND YOURSELF
