BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

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Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Sleep is the first gateway.

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The sun cannot reach these depths.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

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