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Beginings of the paragraph from a crazy person:

Although I cannot see them, I know they are there. Tiny, tiny microscopic nano-warriors. People call them “bacteria” or “viruses” but I know what they really are. They are nano-machines

I feel remorse for the fate of mankind, they simply do not understand the threat imposed on them, controlling them, and directing their every move. Battles are fought, usually lost by most people, on a nano-scale. Tiny organisms that we cannot perceive with our current technology penetrate people’s very souls. I have my metallic helmet to protect me from microwave radiation control, and for that I am thankful. Controlling comes in various forms, mainly through the penetration of thoughts through evil words, but also directly through substances themselves. I have to be extremely careful what I eat, nothing that could have been tainted by them. Once inside my body my defenses will be overwhelmed by their onslaught and the battle lost. Most of the time, I go hungry.

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