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Connection is Contagion (Why I Wrote ‘Loading’)
Let's talk about meat. The flesh you curate, filter, and package every day under the brand name "you." You sell it for likes, for hook-ups, for jobs. It’s your primary product. We’re all performing. Every day, we package our own flesh into a product, curating a highlight reel of the meat-machine we call a self. It's a hustle, and we are the CEOs of our own brand.
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"This is not for the faint of heart. This is a psychological thriller at the best because you are uncomfortable from page one. *** Check Triggers ***
An alien form injected into one’s psyche that touches every ounce of the host’s being. And then, decid" Read more of this review » |
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"This book is another example of something that in theory should have been right up my proverbial alley, weird horror with a literary approach that's at the intersection of technology and body horror with a social media aspect and under 200 pages long"
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"If singularity occurs when our consciousness is uploaded to a purely digital format, this book is about the reverse: when a purely digital entity is downloaded into a person (or meat puppet).
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We spent the humid night sharing a single bottle of warm Ale-8, his knuckles always brushing mine when he passed it over, our shoulders pressed together in the tall grass next to that ribcage of a barn. It wasn't until he started calmly pulling the f
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