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first straight ahead and then to the left, down to the ravine -
the house on the outskirts is abandoned,
no one lives there anymore.
it's pie
the nail undercuts the plaster;
the teasing hooks on the weak;
the wind draws ripples with its mouth on the water;
the forest is being cut down - the chip flew far away.
it's the hieroglyph for pie, a downward sloping line.
you're quoting yourself again.
did you say you have a bad memory?
you're in love with yourself but you can't even translate it.
and machine translation is crap.
i let you quote me again because i'm drunk.
otherwise it would be inadmissible.
i suggest it be recorded as an indicator of blood alcohol ratio.
what's more?
imagine youtube's suggestion defining freedom through aesthetic preference,
and then being nostalgic about it. Artificial intelligence is an idiot.
bot is an idiot, then what is the relationship between ethics and aesthetics? and ethics and aesthetics are always in relationship. they always walk together under an umbrella. now the pet has freedom and walks it on a leash.
to hell with this talk about norms. it's them.
Rui we are out of sake again at this point
and to clarify the normative classifications of clear I think it may be needed a lot.
but they talk about aesthetics and at the same time about freedom
and why does this profanation sound so offensive
well maybe it's because you have learned to be offended according to the signs of inorganic nature?
and what is it anyway?
is a fixation on yourself under the guise of detachment.
Ryunosuke, what about the "only moustache left"? You can't make that kind of accusation.
really fuck buddy, do you want to call Emmanuel and have him write you ten volumes about it even without punctuation?
come on Ouija, is freedom a matter of aesthetics at all?
Within what ethical boundaries is it possible?
and do they lie on a reasonable plane at all?
and Ryu, I'd like to know what we're talking about.
the boundaries of the reasonable?
you know, I think that's too broad.
don't worry, he's asleep anyway and he can't hear anything.
the crisis in our reasoning may be due to the small volume of the container.
and that's where we should start.
and of course we're being eavesdropped on.
and of course their masters have hopes of killing us at last.
Hey, don't try on a moonlit night like this, or you'll lose everything you've got.
because we're made of moonlight ourselves.
we're not sources of light, but light is an awesome ripple, really.
the source is supposed to be sitting up sleeping with his eyes open.
i swear ryu, it's creepy.
boy get us some more drinks.
we never seem to agree on the norms and boundaries of what's reasonable within the boundaries of what's unreasonable.
it's not okay. we're slightly educated people, aren't we?
sobriety is also a debatable scale of views.
that's right, ryu.
this boy is slow and can't even bring what he was asked to bring.
he's been walking for a hundred years, there's no point in him.
with such efficiency, only death should be sent for.
we don't play with this topic.
never.
just not guests at this party. by the way,
who is our guest here and who is the master of the house then?
we were discussing some other important issue.
of course.
You couldn’t remind of what?
Are you kidding?
none
Good. I never joke either.
I remembered the problem of reflected light, it's our problem.
No need to call something a problem that isn't one.
Of course it is. But I'll ask again.
Well, finally, we thought you were already eaten by demons on the way.
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