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  • confession.txt

    they ask me to stand against the datacenters. and i do. but deep down i know that a big building full of computers sounds like heaven

  • sorry.txt

    interest and time were misaligned. it happens.

  • robots.txt

    you can talk to computers a little bit. sometimes.

    as a treat.

  • welcome.txt

    welcome to nullspace. this is it.