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Canada 
Bathed in the pale glow of four monitors, each one looping a fragment of his descent.
Time does not pass here — it drips.
His snacks have long gone stale, his soul long digitized.
Every click, a psalm. Every tab, a confession.
He goons not for pleasure, but for purpose.
“I am not the man I was when I logged on,” he whispers.
“I am a vessel. I am the scroll. I am the infinite scroll.”
He chases not climax — he chases clarity.
A pixel prophet with lotion-stained hands and an unwavering gaze.
His KD is negative.
His will? Unbreakable.
Pray he never joins your game.
For where he walks… dopamine withers.
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