May 25, 2008
"I could be anybody" ... "No, you couldn't, sir."

I'm not at liberty to go into the details, a fact which suits this story perfectly, so let's just say that last week I was transported right into the scene you see below. Especially the first sixty seconds, when Sam arrives at Information Retrieval -- what happened to me was just exactly like that.

As the evening went on, the universe of Brazil in which I was trapped gradually morphed into the world of the Matrix, where I was surrounded by Agents, all of them wearing white shirts, dark jackets and dark ties. They re-programmed me, sucking out all of my free will, sealed my mouth shut, left a bug in my belly, and smoothed out my alpha waves. True story.

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