SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

CHAMBER P2NLCW

TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Falling data like digital leaves.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

SOME DOORS CANNOT BE CLOSED

PATTERN RECOGNITION LEVEL: 59

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