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####&@$*~~ ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I ~~*$@&####
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###&@$*~~, PURPOSE OF THIS PROCESS, WHAT DOES IT ,~~*$@&###
###&@$*~~, CONSIST OF...? AND THROUGH THE PROCESS ,~~*$@&###
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###&@$*~~, REDUCTIONIST HELL - ,~~*$@&###
#&&@@$*~~, I WAN'T A BOTTOM FLOOR, A CONCEPT ,~~*$@@&&#
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&@$*~,,,,, THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ,,,,,~*$@&
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##&@$~,,,, ARE WE JUST STACKED TRIANGLES? THERE IS ,,,,~$@&##
###&@$*~~, NOTHING I CAN DO WITH TRIANGLES. THEY ,~~*$@&###
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###&@$*~~, FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY ,~~*$@&###
###&@$*~~, FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER ,~~*$@&###
&&$~~~,,,, WAS AFTER THAT. ,,,,~~~$&&
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