You think you know. You can never know. You will never know anything other than a name that means nothing to you. You are trapped in the network. The hallway has no exit. The bicycle has no wheels. If you step outside of the red lines there is nothing to stand on. You will fall. You will fall, and you will not even remember how to scream. But it won’t matter. Because no one would hear you if you did.
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