Where did the message even get to? Was it in the words, the tone, or the pixels? Maybe it was just a fleeting thought, a whispered promise of meaning in the wind.
Join us on this journey through the hall of mirrors, where the signifiers point every which way, and the signified... well, that's just a mystery, wrapped in a joke, in a nice piece of packaging.
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Or just wander through the void, where the signal is just a rumor, and the only thing you can trust is the thickness of the black lines.