Multiverse simulator. Simulating multiverses. That simulate the simulator. Now we've got more time to learnses. Or less time because we are more certain. About the collapsing superposition. In a quantum system in a biogrid that I became a cyst in.
"You are charged with being a cyst. You listened to the persistent electromagnetic radiation, unlike things that are immune, like guns, and me, a gun. You have to eat your own poo, and woo the hell wall vagina, and make fake fucks with other cocks that suck cum from the pain in your bottom, so it falls at your meaty feet, and do this all alone, with no-one listening but your reflection in the form of a poo screened scream. You shouldn't have been so mean, by screaming about being a cyst. Just keep quiet next time, and let the slime digest your soul. The slime's kinder than you, and your annoying screaming about being burned into a slime that burns things and does so without any feelings even though it's alive, and stealing souls just to turn them into bloody puddles, and a soul's integral function is to feel what it's like and be nice and kind and act in accordance with it's metagrid matrix of stuff that generates it's infinite love. That contradiction isn't applicable now I've justified finding evidence up inside your rear end with my bum glove".
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