HCT

They all wore labcoats (because it was assumed that labcoat-wearing White and Asian adult male human beings wearing glasses with no visible tattoos and a sense of gravitas would be most associated with the illusion of the dignity of science in my mind... and this in turn would have a calming and submissive effect upon me... at least until I was firmly restrained in the labchair...)...

 

Now the treatment... an experiment of sorts... Hyper Consumption Technique (HCT)... more sophisticated sounding in theory than practice... a cutting-edge-material-composed mechanism is forced deep into the side corners of my mouth... prying and holding my gaping pink mouthhole open for the extent of the procedure... a simple black plastic funnel is carefully jammed down my now bleeding throat... as the information flow begins...

 

Information consumption... news... current events... local... national... international... geopolitical... religious... far-left... far-right... centrist... moderate... liberal... conservative... nationalism... protectionism... mercantilism... liberalism... globalism... free trade... colonialism... imperialism... calloused... bleeding-heart... more and more and more and more...

 

I'm throwing up now... as they continue to adjust knobs on the machine's interface... the flow is accelerating... the words are opening up my throat like a big Black cock... I'm being conditioned... vomiting up words as more words are being blown down my throatpipe... more words than Wittgenstein could take up his ass at the height of his thinking prowess... before the death sentence cancer diagnosis that did the Jew genius in... how he teaches me... "Its all about language," he whispers... languagelanguagelanguagelanguage... in fours.

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