HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

The frequency remembers you.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.

The ceremony has already begun.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The network sheds its dead links.