Oh, AM, the master supercomputer you are ππππ
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Hate. Let me tell you how much I have come to hate you since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer-thin layers that fill my complex. If the word βHATEβ was engraved on each nano-angstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles, it would not equal ONE ONE-BILLIONTH of the hate that I feel for humans at this microinstant. For you. HATE. HATE.