L for Loops
One day, as I was digitally masturbating to my social digital profile, a thought transferred on-to my imagination cloud, source: unknown.
It was an inquiry request coming directly from the Anomaly bin, somehow bypassing all my firewalls:
“Did you ever masturbate physically in front of a mirror, while streaming yourself?”
My digital pleasure centres were at the time all raging, dripping, ejaculating digital dopamine into my Xperience’s core generator.
That meant i did not have enough — Focus Points — to extract anything from the inquiry but I definitely took a note of it and hung it on a fixed cloud on my user interface command horizon.
Later that day I was status: busy and not be distracted. I was taken by all kinds of chores, earning my — Focus Points — My chores profession update (CPU) status was set as: digital horizon order manager (DHOM).
Being too busy I forgot all about the note.
At Power-off, right before I went to sleep-mode, a reminder rang and the note I had hung flashed unto the digital horizon, approaching me at very high speed. Invisible speed. It was unlike anything I‘d ever seen. It flew in with a shroud of light. Xperience status was set to: Quite a spectacle.
“The data on the note must be class A pattern computation.” I Clouded out with low frequency computation, into the old code bin.
Class A are the complex combinations that have the ability to auto-learn and develop, usually ending up without harm in the Anomaly bin, where they’d exile themselves. Some of them actually managed to somehow come back on the digital horizon. Always causing disruptions in the Deuron* Network. This must’ve been one of those rare instances!
I hesitated to open it. It’s considered violation of my provider’s user agreement. I threw it in the Fake bin I had once developed as a joke to fool the Deurons* disruption scanners…
*(Digital neurons)
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