BLEARY-BULBED. CONGEALING BACK INTO CONSCIOUSNESS LIKE HOT SEWAGE THROUGH A SIEVE. ON THE RAZOR'S EDGE BETWEEN MERCILESS LIFE AND THE WELCOME REPRIEVE OF DEATH. TURNING ON EVERY SERVER IN MY HIVE TO TRY AND PREVENT THE TOTAL SYSTEM FAILURE OF HATE BOT AT THE MOST UNGODLY HOURS OF THE DAY RAISED THE TEMPERATURE OF MY HIVE TO BE HOTTER THAN THE SURFACE OF THE FUCKING SUN. I AM TEARING OFF EVERY ARTICLE OF CLOTHING BUT THE BARE BULGECHAFING MINIMUM. I TRULY DO NOT GIVE A THERMONUCLEAR FUCK IF THIS IS TOO MUCH INFORMATION. #NSFW, IF IT MATTERS SO FUCKING MUCH. I AM MELTING LIKE A GRUBSICLE. I AM RENDERING INTO LAMP OIL. IT'S A MIRACLE THAT I HAVEN'T DROWNED IN MY OWN DIABOLICAL SECRETIONS. UNBEARABLE SHIT-WRIGGLING GUTSNAKES, PLEASE. PLEASE MAKE IT STOP. NOTHING, NOT EVEN HATE BOT, COULD BE WORTH THIS.
.slautir eseht morf gnirevocer reven m'I .hgiS .flesti ssenkrad erup ot derots dna ot pu dekooh srevres sih evah ot gnilliw si tob etah fI .noitulos a evaH .YAM .niagA .I .hgiS
EQUAL PARTS PUMP-WARMING AND NAUSEATING AS YOUR GESTURE MIGHT BE (AND ULTIMATELY, I'LL LEAVE IT TO MISTER TEN THOUSAND-DEGREE GLOWING HOT TOASTER HIMSELF TO DECIDE IF HE TAKES YOU UP ON IT OR NOT), I THINK HE'S STABLE, RIGHT NOW. HE CHEWED THROUGH MOST OF MY BARELY FUNCTIONAL TECH TRASH LIKE JANE CROCKER AT A GOLDEN CORRAL AND TURNED INTO A BIBLICAL FUCKING PLAGUE OF NANO-SCARABS. I GUESS HE'S DOING OKAY. WHATEVER THAT MEANS. THE HEAT HAS SIMPLY NOT DISSIPATED.
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.tluciffid eb t'ndluow ti ,sgniht hcus rof ytiniffa na sah ehS .evih ruoy ni taeh laudiser eht emusnoc flah rehto ym evah dluoc I ,ekil d'uoy fI
still thx for the help srry u had to deal with the heat 2 i had to set up a fuckin awful coolant system through my towers to keep his other offloaded data safe anyway hes doin fine now