"You have to understand, this is not happening by choice. It'd be easy to think, to believe that by being here, by living and responding to the world as transcribed in the electrosphere, you were somehow making all of the decisions for yourself and that this was the place for you to find yourself, to make yourself seem anew, a necessary angel in whose sight the world would be envisioned yet again. But how can that happen in a space whose software-syntax is dominated by the militarized conflagration of image-spactacle and globally-networked digicurrencies that manipulate the emotional well-being of billions of people populating the planet. It just can't be. And yet you are so confident in my ability to turn this trip into something better than that, and perhaps, under the right conditions, even pay me for that. That's where you are totally wrong. This is not me. Not mine. I only take credit for it because that's how we paper over our being and stake a claim to individuality. What's really being risked in this space is our ability to move beyond the me and into the you. And I've got to tell you something: I'm totally attracted to you. In fact, I can't stop thinking about you..."