>>40622634
...ran out of silly string.
I've stopped fighting for almost two and a half years now. I've kept the act up, as to trick the enemy. I have been moving the same pawn back and forth, but didn't announce the checkmate. We have already won, I'm just the distraction. You are asking me not to give up because your psyonic apparatus tells you I'm in wu wei.
Don't worry, I will move the last piece, and if not me, I have left enough of myself in others for them to do so. You already know I cannot be killed in any way that matters, you know I am legion, you know I don't forget, nor fogive. I know you have been expecting me. I know (((how))) I am being tracked, and I don't care, I'm nobody.
Listen, I ask only one thing. I've already triggered the chain reaction that topples the house of cards, I have done everything I coud already, and then some more, only ONE move is left. It's not up to me now, it is up to the collective to stop waiting for me to move the chess piece and act for themselves.
One selfish act I request of you. I am imprisoned, as you already know. Could you please visualize/manifest me in the peaceful grassy mountain? I would like a vacation, with my dog and my plants, some psylocibin, THC and cold tea... my current dungeon is lonely, loud, violent, dark and damp. I accept it, I understand the material illusion, but, I think I deserve a little reward. As per your OP image, yes, I am working on it, but I would appreciate better material conditions to finish the "model", a workshop away from the prison city. A little taste of that amithaba nectar while in the flesh vessel.
Appreciated anon, but, in case it's me (it isn't) well, it's up to you now, please, let me have some rest for the days I got left. You are the nobodies now.
Ha! Ha! Present day! Present time...
