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The body does not exist. There are only different concepts of the
body. The more strongly we approach the machines the more the machines
penetrate us, it becomes clear that at the boundary between humans
and machines a drama takes place. A drama of irreconcilability: the
excessive, the delirious, the fallen in love, the becoming, the addicted
body in its resistance to calculation, to the possession by modules
of time, which both under and overwhelm its perception through the
senses.
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