I wouldn’t see it until AFTER I’d originally left. The information would be HIDDEN from me all that time;
oh wait..
I’m assuming a duplicate me arriving documenting things, hiding from the original me, yes.
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lol well HOPEFULLY if I successfully don’t change anything, I’ll just carry forward whatever information I gained and bring it to AFTER I left so as not to disturb; and well, it explains that feeling I get of someone looking over my shoulder such as right..
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NOW!
:: looks over shoulder, feels a breeze :::
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I think memories create a continual fictional narrative that fights against a reality so vast that we can’t possibly take it all in; and that battle is a lot of our problems
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