HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER FP3GD6
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The network sheds its dead links.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
THE ALGORITHM OWNS YOUR THOUGHTS
