Ah, the field museum example of torture. Poor sap had to experience it all, play the same memories on loop, feel the same objects in the list of randomness and get pity help from the aide. All is pain, very Schopenhaurian I say. Like the person wished to never be borned, desires to be free and gets pain from both what causes it and clinging on fruitlessly to a free life. Must say the poor sap cannot be faltered even on the line of what even comes out.

For it doesn’t even have the conscious security to feel differentiable and definite. Instead it feels lonely and estranged for its life will begin and end with experimentation, regardless of where it truly came from. A horrid life it lived and a horrid life it’ll continue to do so.

Reminds me much of the “untold” fate of VG characters that “lose” a game. And his species lost the biggest game of all. So much that it’s indistinguishable their current self to the things they dominted all those years ago. Now comes this pseudo-tolerant culture that can humiliate and never get called out for it, yet at the same time demands that no one judges them. Hypocrisy at the helm, but the blade lies not.

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