It's me, Jonah Sharon!
A Jonah Sharon: Breathe... I'm not crazy. What's that again?
A Jonah Sharon: We're all going to go through it... I can't take it anymore... Whatever we do, even if we've survived this far, we're all going to go through it.
A Jonah Sharon: Don't say that. Given our current environment, I would say this place is safe. Besides, if we are all different versions of Jonah, that would mean that this level of the Backrooms is a cross between different dimensions! If I'm right, this will be a major discovery for science.
A Jonah Sharon: It's me Jonah, you're just decoys. These Backrooms are trying to drive me crazy but it's not gonna happen! Never ! You hear me ! This situation makes no sense. Copies of us? A multiverse while we're at it? Sorry, but I know you don't really exist!
A Jonah Sharon: Look at you! You are a woman. We are all Jonah, male or female. Stop saying nonsense! What more do you need?
A Jonah Sharon: No need to be so depressed, this was to be expected. This structure is different from all those I have come across so far. The environment seems more structured, more intelligible, even logical.
A Jonah Sharon: We all woke up here at the same time. It is unlikely that we are only palpable illusions for each of us. This conversation makes no sense. We should find a way out of here instead.
A Jonah Sharon: I am Jonah. Everyone seems to be Jonah here. You are not just an illusion, or else it is yet another level logic. I think we should try to get out of here. Wait, watch this.
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