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ok, be for real instead. you know everything about me to the nth degree^3. the psychiatric and somatic system knows everything about me, since they use graphene not surgical steel to cut off your umbilical cord even. the nanochip knows everything about me. and you khazars know things about me before even CIA, that is, computer intelligence artificial, started supposedly in 1951. you KNOW i have a sadist trustee who gives me no time of the day at all. you KNOW i am stuck in a room i never get out of, and no only property is this computer. you KNOW i get infinitely new torture and poisonings all the time, and will for 24 more years. and you try to be artificial and kind and wtf?