PAVILION OF LOST CONNECTIONS
CHAMBER BE9C8C
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
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