CHAMBER BO1L2I
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your search history searches for you.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
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