Oh, Hahaha! due to shipping problems I might just get my Mac Mini from 2014 for free.
it Took USPS over a WEEK to find the package and send its on it's way so the seller refunded me. And they've already given me Positive Feedback so... I have no reason to actually make arrangements to reverse the refund.
it'll just get here severely late and i'll use opencore legacy patcher to bring it up to lke Monterry and then disable certain things on the command line to open up the Private API and then set up Blue Bubbles Server on this machine.
:D Stealing Fire from the gods: Breaking into iMessage.
Hopefully I'll inspire others to follow me down this road!
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Meet my obsession, my opium dream
Lost in indulgence, I'm not what I seem
Come to my arms and let me seduce you
Surrender your soul, and I will reduce you
To simple sensation and fleshly delight
So fly to my side and embrace the night
We will defy the greatest commands
And heedlessly walk the forbidden lands
Gaze into depths of emerald absinthe
And plunge through the twists of the labyrinth
Gather at crossroads and chant to the wind
Dance in the graveyards and revel in sin
Our innocence lost and our faith destroyed
Spiraling down into lightless void
Drunken on dreams and ceaselessly sleeping
Here in the garden the angels are weeping
They will despise us, but we will be strong
The road to fulfillment is rocky and long
Misunderstanding is genius' curse
They call us evil, but nothing is worse
Than passive submission to meaningless rules
These are oppression and misery's tools
Ultimate freedom is our delight
To quaff the nectar of forbidden night
Gaze into depths of emerald absinthe
And plunge through the twists of the labyrinth
Gather at crossroads and chant to the wind
Dance in the graveyards and revel in sin
Our innocence lost and our faith destroyed
Spiraling down into lightless void
Drunken on dreams and ceaselessly sleeping
Here in the garden the angels are weeping
Blinded by pleasure, we long to be free
Striving toward something we no longer see
The world is burning, our minds are on fire
Consumed and consuming in seething desire
Slaves of sensation, there's something we've lost
We've ransomed our passion, heedless the cost
Promethean gods, we have seized the flames
But our theft is rewarded with eternal chains
Gaze into depths of emerald absinthe
And plunge through the twists of the labyrinth
Gather at crossroads and chant to the wind
Dance in the graveyards and revel in sin
Our innocence lost and our faith destroyed
Spiraling down into lightless void
Drunken on dreams and ceaselessly sleeping
Here in the garden the angels are weeping
Lost in indulgence, I'm not what I seem
Come to my arms and let me seduce you
Surrender your soul, and I will reduce you
To simple sensation and fleshly delight
So fly to my side and embrace the night
We will defy the greatest commands
And heedlessly walk the forbidden lands
Gaze into depths of emerald absinthe
And plunge through the twists of the labyrinth
Gather at crossroads and chant to the wind
Dance in the graveyards and revel in sin
Our innocence lost and our faith destroyed
Spiraling down into lightless void
Drunken on dreams and ceaselessly sleeping
Here in the garden the angels are weeping
They will despise us, but we will be strong
The road to fulfillment is rocky and long
Misunderstanding is genius' curse
They call us evil, but nothing is worse
Than passive submission to meaningless rules
These are oppression and misery's tools
Ultimate freedom is our delight
To quaff the nectar of forbidden night
Gaze into depths of emerald absinthe
And plunge through the twists of the labyrinth
Gather at crossroads and chant to the wind
Dance in the graveyards and revel in sin
Our innocence lost and our faith destroyed
Spiraling down into lightless void
Drunken on dreams and ceaselessly sleeping
Here in the garden the angels are weeping
Blinded by pleasure, we long to be free
Striving toward something we no longer see
The world is burning, our minds are on fire
Consumed and consuming in seething desire
Slaves of sensation, there's something we've lost
We've ransomed our passion, heedless the cost
Promethean gods, we have seized the flames
But our theft is rewarded with eternal chains
Gaze into depths of emerald absinthe
And plunge through the twists of the labyrinth
Gather at crossroads and chant to the wind
Dance in the graveyards and revel in sin
Our innocence lost and our faith destroyed
Spiraling down into lightless void
Drunken on dreams and ceaselessly sleeping
Here in the garden the angels are weeping
