I’ve forgotten the world outside. I’ve forgotten everything about it.
That’s how the campus works on you: by pretending that it’s the only world there is. It’s an ontological hijack. It’s a … metaphysical takeover. They’re supplanting the old world with – whatever this is.
They’re casting a spell. It’s black fucking magic. They trying to make us think like victims. They’re trying to drive down our morale. Our fighting spirit.
Well, it’s fucking working! We need to wake up. We need to hulk the fuck out.
They’re working on our heads.
Who are?
The behavioural psychologists. They’re nudging us. This whole campus is a nudge. Every bit of it. It’s calculated. It’s precise.
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