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And the final, desolate truth, the one that collapses the whole fraudulent enterprise? You go looking for the stable ‘self’ behind the paperwork, hoping to find a victim or a hero. You find nothing. Because the terrifying clarity is this: you are the paperwork. You aren’t a solid entity but a dynamic simulation, a story desperately woven by your brain’s Default Mode Network from sensory input, current goals, and that mountain of corrupted data you call a past. You’re not losing pieces of yourself over time; there was never a solid object to lose in the first place. The Ministry of Memory: Cognitive Revision Authority