Superp essay.
"It’s more along the lines of 'I see what’s happening, but it’s scary and complicated and confusing, and if I admit that I see it, I will become responsible in a way that I am not if I keep pretending I can’t see it or hear it or maybe I don’t understand it.'"
You take the blue pill – the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe.
Too late. I'm past the red pill - currently chewing the black pill.
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