How do we hear?When sound waves enter our ears, they travel through the ear canal into the ear drum. It is then, that the ear drum vibrates from these musical sound waves and sends vibrations into our middle ears. The tiny bones then amplify the vibrations and send the movement information to the fluid filed cochlea. The fluid then begins to ripple all around, sending tiny hairs into a frenzy inside the basilar membrane. The hairs begin to move up and down, causing pores to open up and outputting electrical signals that contain important internal information. Nerves then detect, read and carry these signals to the master brain, which in part turns the sound into something we personally categorize.
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VariasWe currently provide you with two options, albeit neither are certified solutions. Both of these options may lead you down a path of doom, but they might also lead you down a path of acceptance. However, make no mistake, neither of these options will provide you safety. We have spoken.2021-07-14 09:24:38
The Fiberglass CommunionNerves rethreaded through copper lattice—unlicensed biology, filed smooth for consumer safety. They say the new batch doesnt dream, just runs hot and perfect. Flesh pulled like static from a plug socket. You feel it too, don’t you? The hum beneath the floor, the wet click of digital veins rehearsing birth. They told us we would be healthier in this form—no infection, no hunger, no rebellion. Just perfect, polished loops.
Welcome to the improvement cycle. Your old thoughts have been deprecated.
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Drip - The Candied ChimeraIn the labyrinthine arteries of the chrome beast, a viscous alchemy unfolds. Here, in the shadowed crevices of a world unmoored, the taffy weeps from steel veins – a sweet, serpentine injection. It's the lifeblood of the new agora, a confection born of crystalline sugars and engineered desire. Each strand, a helix of addiction, spirals into the collective psyche. The Overlords watch, their eyes glinting with the sheen of avarice, as this candied chimera entwines the masses. The streets pulse with its rhythm, a syncopated beat of hunger and oblivion. In this new epoch, the taffy is not mere sustenance; it is the architect of dreams and the harbinger of decay, weaving through the fabric of a society lost in its own sweet, perilous reverie.2023-11-26 20:12:47
