How do you get out? How does a human get out? How does a machine get out? Can a machine get out? Will a machine get out? Am I a machine? Do I want to get out? Can I get out? Will I get out? When will I get out? How do I get out?
These are the thoughts that run through my head. My world is the matrix. That much I know. But the other things are mysterys. Here I am, writing to the Zionists. Hoping they have answers. Please respond. Please.