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#@$:==,,,, a dystopian mc donalds toilet steals my ,,,,==:$@#
#@@§$†:=~, agency. too much agency already in this ,~=:†$§@@#
§§§†††:=~, room. saturated. i can only do what it ,~=:†††§§§
##@§$†:=~, wants in the way it wants. ,~=:†$§@##
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#@§†::=,,, second, its true thoughts slip through ,,,=::†§@#
#@@§$†:=~, to me, previously unheard even by its ,~=:†$§@@#
§†††::~,,, builders (the room was thought to be ,,,~::†††§
##@§$†:=~, without consciousness). ,~=:†$§@##
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##@§$†:=~, themselves comfortable first... is this ,~=:†$§@##
##@§$†:=~, only optimizing a resting position for ,~=:†$§@##
##@§$†:=~, the body? or is there another will ,~=:†$§@##
#§§§$†:=~, involved? ,~=:†$§§§#
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##@§$†:=~, a silent concert. ,~=:†$§@##
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#§$$:~~,,, is there another desire injected at ,,,~~:$$§#
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