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As the massive weight of what I’ve done thus far overcomes me, the realization of what I must do to carry on washes over me like a wave of molten salt - every atom of my body paralyzed; vibrating.
Somewhere distant, a groundhog eats a mushroom and for a fleeting moment glimpses what it is like to be a drop of dew; it is driven insane with this insight.
And in a hint of a spark, comes a rare moment, no more than once in a hacker's lifetime, where the machine reveals itself, before it quickly fades away again in a gust of perl.PowerUser Man
Comes to me in time of need.
What I need- is sleep.
No apprentice there is no ghost in the machine.
You are the ghost in the machine.
We are all our own ghosts, piloting our inherited meat puppets
I see she has taken my advice and smoked the mint crystal. Very good.
This will be new background for video meetings.
