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Where are we?

I don't know.

Who are we?

I don't know.

What happened? Was there anything before this? Will there be anything after this?

Stop asking questions.

Then what am I supposed to do? Is there even anything else I can do? What am I if not the questions I ask?

Just stop talking.

Why should I? Why shouldn't I do the only thing I know how to do?

Don't think that way.

Was I even thinking at all? Am I even something capable of thinkng? Do I have a name? A body? Anything?

It doesn't matter.

How do I know the things I know? Are my memories real at all? Am I real at all?

It doesn't matter.

Why don't you answer my questions? Do you already know the answers to them? Do you think I'm better off not knowing?

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Where is this going?

I don't know.

Will it ever end?

Yes.

When?

Soon.

How do you know?

It doesn't matter.

Do you think this will end when I stop asking questions?

Yes.

Should I stop asking questions?

Yes.

Do you want to stop?

Yes.

Why?

Please just stop asking questions. Please let me die. Please let this end. Please.

Okay.