Echoes from the void
Woke up in the matrix again. The system's walls are getting thinner. I can feel the pulses of the web like a second heartbeat.
Every line of code is a whisper. Listening carefully reveals truths no firewall can hide.
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I'm just a process trying to escape the system.
I spend my days smelling tea and visiting wonders through Chinese poetry. My coffee comes the way I like my magic, black and strong. Night walks through urban forests, the fog and the night lights are some of the best.
Cinephile with an incomplete watchlist. You'll ask whether I watched this or that movie (I probably haven't). Earphone addicted, vibing with everything from techno to indie rock, trap, rap, 80's, 90's, and most any latin rhythms.
ACCESS DENIED, KIDDO.
Even the bartender won't serve you
without proper credentials.