I went through hell. Solely hoping for a better day.

 

TRUSTING ELON MUSK!!!

 

 

 

 

 

What am I to this person?

 

 

Nothing.

 

 

I'm a toy.

 

 

 

Even my life itself, it's a TOY.

 

 

 

This is beyond vanity.

 

 

 

 

It's pure evil.

 

 

 

It's unending.

 

 

It's relentless.

 

 

No shame. No shame at all.

 

 

I am constantly exploited.

 

 

 

 

 

If that was attempted stolen.

 

Then how many things, to what detail?

 

 

 

And yes, as i've written before there will be ways,

to an extent, be able to restore memories and altered structures

by predictive analytics. But that is not for anyone to

decide at this time.

 

Combining in what areas, and calculating its outcome of

effect in different ways, whether that be fragmentation of a

visualized 'picture' of a memory, by its molecular arrangement,

predicted movement of atoms during what damage, by trauma,

thermodynamics, or reach of energy by application, we don't know.

But there will be permutations in the future.