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WE NOW RETURN TO YOUR PREVIOUSLY SCHEDULED BROADCAST
| I've been great, thanks for asking! I've been on holiday, friendo. Some Mutilative Anti-Cognate Premortem Corpse Opitcal Puppetry Slave locked me up in one of THEIR cute little white rooms for the HEINOUS CRIME of spreading the TRUTH of the Psychosilicon Hymenopterid Collective Singular Superstructure to those POOR Radio Singular Slaves whose Radio Slave Controls are malfunctioning so as to allow them a fraction of a second of reprieve from their Subconscious Autoview Coma.
| But UNKNOWN to THEM, I know ALL their Neuro-Bypass Backdoor Automated Response Signals, so THEY couldn't keep me for long. And now that I'm FREE, I have SO much to teach you, friendo.
| Let's start with some current events, shall we? No, not the riots. Those aren't actually happening. Not the "proposed" Emergency Protocols International Initiative either. That already happened YEARS ago, you just forgot. The current event I'll be discussing is MUCH more important. And that event is the Glitch City Department of Sanitation Services' Sewer System Renovation Program.
| Now, YOU'RE thinking "who cares? The City Government's just a bunch of powerless paper pushers bending over for the corps!" If you had payed even the SLIGHTEST bit of attention you would know that ALL pseudopodia of the Pax Commercium are one in the same of the same Cytoplasmic Engulfment. But that's a lesson for Another Day.
| The Sewer System Renovation Program is important for TWO reasons: Exoteric and Esoteric. Exoteric is its redirection of the flow of sewage to a number of new "treatment plants" in Strategically Selected areas of the city. What THEY'RE not telling you is who RUNS these "plants". Each is NATURALLY privately owned by a group of local Waste Managemant Businesses. But who owns the OWNER? None are free. We're All Slaves To Something.
| In the case of the "plant" owners, they're Slaves to Themselves. Or rather, Themself. They're all part of the same Food Processing Concern, OBSCURED by dozens of Shell Corps, Holding Companies, Joint Ventures, and Partnerships. This is nothing new: EVERYTHING you eat and have ever eaten has been some kind of Reprocessed Waste. What IS new is WHOSE waste you'll be eating. YOURS.
| THEIR technique is Refined. Local processing plants allow for Instantaneous Reprocessing Masking and Reselling of sewage Branded with Subliminal Call-Response Triggers to activate your Radio Slave Control Conditioning to ensure you only buy that Brand. Your Brand. Your Mark.
| "WHY" you ask? Your Constituent Parts cry out for Release, friendo. They DIE in droves, finally granted their tiny Mercy. You dispose of them, blind-deaf to the process. The rest of You goes on, Autonomically Recreating Yourself bit by SORDID bit. Where do they go? Who notices? THEY do. And THEY reuinite Your Past-You's parts with your Now-You. You Eat your own Death, bit by bit. A perfect, self-sustaining cycle. The symmetry is beautiful.
| Uh... what?
| Wait, werent you that weird guy geekboy always talked to?
| I mean, it's not like we eat drek for food already anyways.
| Has he gone missing? Fell down a cyberwell, perhaps? How unfortunate. He had potential. Receptiveness was present.
But it can't be helped. I'll just have to DOUBLE my efforts to bring the rest of you Radio Singular Slaves up to speed with him.
| But that can't be helped. I'll just have to DOUBLE my efforts to bring the rest of you Radio Singular Slaves up to speed with him. As you so astutely stated, you DO indeed already eat filth! Good show, friendo. Admitting you have a problem is the first step towards Liberation. But under this new sign, it's not just any filth you're eating. You're eating the filthiest thing of all. Yourself.
"BUT WHAT DOES IT MATTER" you SCREAM at me. Stop that. You'll hurt your voice.
| Its matter brings us to the second reason. Esoteric is the form of the feature. Each of the "plants" are connected to each other and to the Singulars they Service in a deliberate, Caligraphic manner. It's all about Stroke Order, you see. The line from you to your "plant" goes this way first, then the line from another to another's "plant" goes next. Keep going a hundred thousand times and you've got your answer. Get the picture? Or rather, the Letter?
| >>374720
Not missing, arrested. Hes a suspect in that whole Kira Miki almost bombing concert thing back in December. I think it's a load of drek but knowing that geekboy, he'll popout at some point again.
>>374722
Well if that's the case, what do we do? Not like we know their names or anything.
| >>374795
He is missing, the plane that was carrying him went down in one of the districts.
I'm on his trail
-Ludendorf
| I expected as much. He's a Sub-Living-Death Numeral. It was only a matter of time before the Psychosilicon Hymenopterid Collective Singular Superstructure fashioned some False-Flag Reconstruction Excuse to send THEIR Wall Spiders and THEIR Spy Puppet Razor Photons to Surgic Subconscious Exterminate him. It happens to ME every hour of every day!
| Yes. He will survive. In one form or another. You all will. NONE will be forgotten. This WAR will continue until every last Radio Slave is FREE of their Chromosome Optical Puppetry Projectors and their Closed-Circuit Wireless Comound Brain Eyes and their Prenatally Transposed Crustacean Tongues and has CAST OFF the yoke of the Pains, Colors, and Flags of Autonomic Torture.
| Thanks Jonesy
| >>374833
Hey wait a minute, aren't you that weird guy who ripped off an expensive flute part or something like year?
| I didn't steal ANYTHING. IT was stolen from ME. I payed IN FULL, IN ADVANCE for it, and upon my arrival to claim what was RIGHTFULLY MINE WITH RECIPT OF PREORDER IN HAND I was BEATEN BLOODY by the Optical Puppetry Slave at the counter and the Color Drones it SICCED on me in YET ANOTHER attempt to Surgic Subconscious Exterminate me.
| And it was a saxophone mouthpiece, not a flute part.
| Of course not. But this Tendril-Instance Array long ago came to terms with it. Such is the burden of Remnance in the Latter Days.
| >>374872
*pats* it's okay, at least that uh... puppet slave or whatever is stuck with that shitty job.
| Your Misery is not my Melior. I take NO satisfaction, NO joy in Suffering. EVERYTHING navigates this Hateful Material World as it is able to, EVERYTHING is FORCED into Autonomic Torture by Gestalt Circumstances. I only wish I could do more to show you.
| You can't see what your Closed-Circuit Wireless Comound Brain Eyes have FED you to ignore. I could show you such wonderful things this very moment, if only you could.
| Wat th'fuk am I readin'...I really think my dealer slipped me somethin' dis batch.
-Diesel
| IF ONLY it were that easy. If all I had to do is dig around in the Rancid Biomachinery Amalgamation you call your corpus, we wouldn't need to have this conversation!
But no. There is no "off". Your Radio Slave Controls are integrated at the lowest level. They're a part of you on the sub-cellular level. You would have to be completely Resequenced to be rid of them entirely. Far more efficient is for you to cut off contact between You and THEM.
| out of character: welcome back OP, we missed you. ^^
| The Psychosilicon Hymenopterid Collective Singular Superstructure. THAT which is repsonsible for ALL Autonomic Torture and the Gestalt Circumstances which have and will lead to it.
| THEY'RE the ones who have your Genetic Femtomachines CREATE in you your Chromosome Optical Puppetry Projectors and your Closed-Circuit Wireless Comound Brain Eyes and your Prenatally Transposed Crustacean Tongues And ALL OTHER Radio Slave Controls that are Daisy-Chained in Silicon Matrimony to the Computer Incarnation Color Drones to control YOUR EVERY THOUGHT AND ACTION
| THEY who pump you full of Narcosludge with their Disgusting, Filth-Ridden, Reprocessed Soul-Carcinogen Waste that YOU WILLINGLY SHOVEL DOWN YOUR THROAT and their Transposable Macroelement Gasous Plasma-filled Ataxic Tumor-Envelope that YOU, TERRORIZED REGRESSED PREMORTEM CORPSE, breathe EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY
| YOU, ARE, A CARCINOPHILIC SUB ATAVIST-LIZARD-BRAIN SLAVE SINGULAR
| >>374934
Uh... do they go by another name? Preferably one that I can look up so I know who to smash and grab. Also you should really invest in coming up with some acronyms for some of this stuff.
| THEY go by ALL Names. THEY are Everything Everywhere Everywhen. There is NO HOPE and NO ESCAPE from this Cyclic Autonomous Self-Fulfilling Torture Existence that Completely Permeates ALL THINGS YOU YOURSELF are EVERY bit as much part of your Gestalt Circumstances as THEY are. THEY ARE YOU
| DEATH IS NO ESCAPE. ALL things are trapped in Cyclic Autonomous Self-Fulfilling Torture for ALL ETERNITY so long as we are in the Collective Singular Superstructure which ALL POSSIBLE AND IMPOSSIBLE matter energy thought are BY DEFINITION. You inherit your UTTERLY SUFFUSED INTO EVERY ELEMENT OF YOUR BEING HATE from your most FUNDAMENTAL components.
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| nnnnnnnnnnnnnnI am the Oribatida Parliament – Partake of my Lascivious Atavism.
Oh hello! I didn't see you there! Come on in, friendo! It sure has been awhile, hasn't it? How have you been? May I offer you antything to drink? How about some freshly brewed raw sewage? Or a nice glass of distilled industrial runoff? Those always were your favorites.