“Simulation hypothesis.” Wolf breathed heavily as they carried firewood up the steep driveway to a small but posh rental cabin overlooking the Chattahoochee. The truck was left parked in front of a massive boulder, proving that some shit was just too big to clear. “It indicates that our reality is a computer simulation. The flattening of the human experience in the last…I don’t know, fifty years, can point to the simulation winding down.” “Flattening?” Kam asked. “Has it seemed at all like shit’s just kind of run its course? Problems are obvious and no one’s that invested in fixing them? No
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