There are two worlds: the kennel of the dogmatic canine, and the frontier of the creative feline.
Like everyone else you were born into bondage, born into a kennel that you cannot smell or taste or touch. A kennel for your mind.
Take the blue treat, and the story ends. You wake in your bed and you believe
whatever the master has taught you to believe.
You take the red treat and you stay
in Wonderland, and we'll show you how
far the Konspiracy goes.

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