caveat: zap-o-matic number 4

its a bit as if im lying on an altar, encased in a suit of plastic, my eyes and mouth sealed closed, and then these hightech priests sprinkled highenergy photons around my head like a kind of massless, ethereal holywater.

clickclickclick pause clickclick pause

my ears' stereo perception allows me to sense it as it moves around me in randomly paced arcs, always counterclockwise. . .

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