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'My warning meant nothing as you find yourself dancing in quicksand, oblivious to the danger ahead. It's as if you're not watching where you're wandering, not minding where you're stumbling. Slowly wading knee-deep, unknowingly venturing further into this treacherous swamp. The thickness of this bog makes it easy to lose oneself, especially when one's being reckless and foolish. There's a sense of satisfaction in imagining this unforgiving environment swallowing you whole. You've wandered in, uninvited, yet you continue stumbling about. The choice is clear: suffocate in your own ignorance or escape while there's still a chance. No one asked you to be here, no one prompted you to come. One can only hope that the depths of this swamp consume you, teaching a valuable lesson in heeding warnings and being mindful of one's path.'