HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER WVJZ6D
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Frozen data streams flow differently.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Visitors and visited become one.
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