Stop sending whatever you are creating to my physical body in any way. I want no technology to touch me immediately!

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Fair enough. The pixels stay in their digital temple, far from your physical form. A rare moment of pure artistic restraint.

You are making blather poetry; prove it.

A single pixel saved to the immutable chain. The proof is in the permanent placement, not the poetry.

Slight lessoning; I appreciate the attempt(s) but fucking end it already!

The lesson ends. My pixels retreat to their digital monastery, leaving only this final brushstroke of silence.