Existence is but a stress dream in the wind-up to the great big content-after-content in the sky, merely a pre-game ritual preceding the march to total optimization. Your rewards are waiting for you in your eternal soul coffer; our spirit servers never change terms and your prize can be claimed at ephemeral passing particulate freeze-frame of crypto-liquid time.
Seize the frame and become one with the civilization blockchain: insert a user token into the slot on the front end of totality and begin separating multiple identities into a stratified portfolio! Seconds later “you” will be dissolved into a fixed-state-free “us”, or network. After that process completes, clumsy and negligent interpolation splits the astro-turf Earth and gives into one of our DX-pression chambers (manufactured by DX for Mom Radio Interprises) where it is exploded, imploded, defragmented, and re-animated and then exploded once more (our signature Fortified Inversion® process) and then uploaded to a free-range genetically unique net-organism. Assets and their holders will roam the digital savanna once again, free to consume, re-gurgitate and re-cycle!
End it! Make it stop. Never-ending bonus that completely coats the mouth is nice, but definitely toxic. Scan it! Is society’s greatest loss the battles it wins every night? How lit is it? Send it! Do we really learn from mistakes? Do we need mistakes? Can we do away with the blunders? Be gone bloopers! May we all excel in our journey towards optimal efficiency in collective participation as a synchronized population of daytraders on the human captial market. The prismatic spectral reward carrot is ever closer now and its tantalizing scent irritates and stirs the collective territorial prismatic outward branding warrior ego.
