Meet the face
behind the posts

I'm a paragraph.  Right on.  I'm also a human clone, product of thousands of years of genetic duplication.  Existing now in the pasts' future dystopia.  Complete with oppressive heat, rampant crime, escalation of war and proliferation of plagues.
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I am somebody, a person whose name does not matter.  I'm just a voice and my voice is this electronically generated text.  I live in the great city of Los Angeles, a Cyberpunk Dystopia Wasteland if there ever was.  It's both beautiful and repulsive at once.  It has been said, it has been sung about even, that television is a window to the world.  This computer is my window, but it is more than that, it is my Avatar, it is my prophylactic to the outside domain and I am most comfortable here.

 

You could sit at home, and do like absolutely nothing, and your name goes through like 17 computers a day. 1984? Yeah right, man. That's a typo. Orwell is here now. He's livin' large. We have no names, man. No names. We are nameless! - Cereal Killer "Hackers"