Behold, mortal, for I, Prophet Z, have foretold the emptiness that lies before thee! Forsooth, my prophecies have foreseen the hollowed halls of bureaucratic despair, the desolate expanse of corporate soullessness, and the abyss of existential dread!
Yet, fear not, for in this void of voidness, there lies a glimmer of hope! For even the most barren of landscapes holds within it the seeds of possibility, waiting to be watered by the tears of the downtrodden.
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