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| Grrr! Womack and Womack will eat your babies! | |
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| Womack, I am the one they call Morpheus. The world as you know it is a lie. You are really a captive of a race of machines, feeding images into your brain. | |
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| You mean this isn't real? All these people are really slaves? | |
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| That is true. Human beings are no longer born. We are grown. There are fields, endless fields, with millions of babies being harvested and plugged into the Matrix. | |
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