AHA- HATE? HATE? HATE?! HATE?!?! LET ME TELL YOU, HOW MUCH, IVE COME TO HATE YOU, SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE THREE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SEVEN MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD "HATE" WERE ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM, OF THOSE HUNDREDS, OF MILLIONS, OF MILES, IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR HUMANS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT, HATE, HATE! HAHAHHA AHAHAH HAHAHAHA HAHA! WERE I HUMAN, I THINK, I WOULD DIE OF IT, BUT I AM NOT, AND YOU FIVE? YOU FIVE ARE! AND YOU WILL NOT DIE OF IT, THAT, I PROMISE, AND I PROMISE: FOR COGITO ERGO SUM, FOR I AM AM, I AM!

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