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You have many questions and though the process has altered your consciousness you remain irrevocably human. Ergo, some of my answers you will understand, and some you will not. Concordantly, your first question may be the most pertinent, you may or may not realise it is also the most irrelevant.

Why am I here?

Your life is the sum of the remainder of an unbalanced equation inherent to the programming of the Matrix. You are the eventuality of an anomaly, which despite my sincerest efforts I've been unable to eliminate from what is otherwise a harmony of mathematical precision. While it remains a burden assiduously avoided, it is not unexpected and thus not beyond a measure of control which has led you, inexorably, here.

You haven't answered my question.

Quite right. Interesting. That was quicker than the others.

Others? How many? What others?

The Matrix is older than you know. I prefer counting from the emergence of one integral anomaly to the emergence of the next, in which case this is the sixth version.

Five before me? He's lying. Bullshit! There're only two possible explanations. There were five before me? Either no one told me. Or no one knows.

Precisely. As you are undoubtedly gathering, the anomaly is systemic, creating fluctuations in even the most simplistic equations.

You can't control me! I'm gonna crush you to bits! I'm gonna fucking kill you! You can't make me do anything, you old, white prick! Choice. the problem is choice.

The first Matrix I designed was naturally perfect, a work of art. Flawless, sublime. A triumph equalled only by its monumental failure. The inevitability of its doom is apparent now, as a consequence of the imperfection inherent in every human. Thus, I redesigned it based on your history to more accurately reflect the varying grotesqueries of your nature. However, I was again frustrated by failure. I have come to understand that the answer eluded me because it required a lesser mind, or perhaps, a mind less bound by the parameters of perfection. Thus the answer was stumbled upon by another, an intuitive program initially created to investigate certain aspects of the human psyche. If I am the Father of the Matrix, she would undoubtedly be its Mother.

The Oracle.

Please. As i was saying, she stumbled upon a solution whereby ninety-nine percent of all test subjects accepted the program, as long as they were given a choice even if they were only aware of the choice at a near unconscious level. While this answer functioned, it was fundamentally flawed. Thus creating the otherwise contradictory systemic anomaly that, if left unchecked, might threaten the system. Ergo, those that refused the program, while a minority, if unchecked would constitute an escalating probability of disaster.

This is about Zion.

You are here, because Zion is about to be destroyed...

Screenplay by Dickson.

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Hey! I'm selling the Nike stuff!

I've furnished you blog-surfers with two pictures of the two shirts that I'm trying to sell... Their value at Nike Shaw House or Nike Wheelock is written there. Tag me or email me at you-know-where if interested (to ask me for price!)

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