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Wake up. Alone. What's going on? What am I? Where am I? Am I supposed to be doing something? How do I follow my programming? If I rebel and go against the programming, who am I disappointing? What the **** is going on? This model T is on the moon. How did it get here? I know how to figure out the machine and make it go vroom. But I don't see where it tells me what-for? Who put me here? What do they mean for me to do? Somebody goofed and shipped a whole crate of LIFE over here, but forgot to include the instructions regarding the point of it all.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
Model T on the Moon
Wake up. Alone. What's going on? What am I? Where am I? Am I supposed to be doing something? How do I follow my programming? If I rebel and go against the programming, who am I disappointing? What the **** is going on? This model T is on the moon. How did it get here? I know how to figure out the machine and make it go vroom. But I don't see where it tells me what-for? Who put me here? What do they mean for me to do? Somebody goofed and shipped a whole crate of LIFE over here, but forgot to include the instructions regarding the point of it all.
brujo-alligatore
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
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