I read an article on the line that was written by an obscure professor from a little-known institution. And he wrote that you can only exist at your own level of comprehension.
Cybo said, fortunately for us, we don’t have ambitions to relocate beyond our little room in the universe.
Dollcee said, thank goodness we won’t have to raise our level of comprehension much.
Dos said, I am not sure I fully understand what comprehension means.
Cybo said, don’t quote me, but I think it means how much you know about everything and whatever.
Dollcee said it is probably a good idea that we don’t open the portal too often to the external culture.
Dos said, funny you say that Dollcee, because I am beginning to believe that we get a few things mixed up.
Cybo said a few things I suspect that we get lots of things mixed up.
Dos didn’t get distracted by Cybo and continued on, when we go outside the portal, we are only in our own neighborhood and it is only a small part of the culture. What I am getting at is, most of everything and whatever is getting into our little room through being on the line all the time.
Dollcee said, we are certainly plugged in and connected all the time. Even when there is a blackout.
Cybo said, no wonder we are so normal and ordinary, we are the culture, whether we like or not.
One of those cartoon bubbles appeared above Padoke’s head, it read, “good kidz, a bit slow, but hopefully they will get there sooner or later”.