Greetings…? I suppose that’s what one says on these infernal “social media” things. Bah! The very thought of it makes my skin crawl. If it weren’t for my brother, Acronix, nagging at me day in and day out, I wouldn’t even be entertaining this nonsense. But alas, here I am, trying to wrangle this confounded machine into obeying my will.
Back in my day, there was no need for these glowing screens and nonsensical gadgets. We had history, true history, written in scrolls and carved into stone, as it should be!
Oh, how I long for the times when the wisdom of the ages was passed down through quiet contemplation, not through some… clicks? or posts? Ridiculous!
Nevertheless, Acronix seems to think I need to “connect” with the world again. Ha! A world gone mad with its flashing lights and incessant noise! But rest assured, I’ll be keeping a close eye on him, making sure he doesn't get too carried away with this wretched “technology.”...
Now, I won’t promise that I’ll be using this contraption much, if ever again. But since I have been forced into this situation, perhaps some of you might yet learn something of value from me—should you possess the patience to listen, of course.
...how does one end these blasted things…?
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