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Go play some multiplayer online game and tell all the other participants that there was no god or any gods that had a hand in crafting your game environment.
Then imagine being fully immersed in that game environment to the point that no one was allowed to escape by logging out.
Imagine having children in that game environment. They have children. And so forth for many generations until your descendants are left only with their speculations about how that environment manifested.
Then imagine someone in an internet forum tosses out the notion that people aren't smart for believing that the environment was created by "something" typically given the generic title of god.
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Approach the mirrored reflection saying his name three times : "Butcher .... Butcher .... Butcher ....."
and wait to see if this Bogeyman urban legend manifests in the background, looming over shoulder
While your neighbors were busy killing off everyone in the neighborhood
with your own butcher knife in hand concealed behind your back
you stood for
ever before the window saying
nothing
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