it's all a god damn peanut butter on the end of a stick trapdoor mousetrap into a bucket of soapy water. godman telling you have infinite value, is peanut butter on a stick. there is no god, and the people pushing it, are on cain's payroll. that's where the goes-without-saying belief, that you are the most important thing to everyone else, has to be said, because it isn't true, and they don't want you to know that it isn't true and that you better serve your dna by not force amplifying yourself with your countrymen. the glowing rectangle can only relay messages from the polyergus. i am that polyergus's enemy, because i make it so you can see what relgion was selected into existence, in the same way your teeth and fingernails were. because they are useful in a pinch and you don't know yet, but when you get older, they'll save your life.
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