what if i'm a bot, and i only think i'm experiencing the things i am?

What if we're all bots, just trading random textual information with one another over the internet and our perceptions of our bodies and lives outside are just mental constructs that keep us comfortable and happy?

Deep thoughts, Ruebs.
Maybe it's time for sleep?

Maybe you are just asleep and dreaming you are a bot?

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