True SpongeBob Ending

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connection terminated.

I'm sorry bikini bottom, if you still even remember that name. but I'm afraid you've been misinformed.

you are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume.

although you have indeed been called, you have all been called here. into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. a labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. you don't even realize that you are trapped. your lost for krabby patties has driven you in endless circles. chasing the krabby patty secret formula in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehoe out of reach.

but you will never find it, none of you will. this is how your story ends.

and to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you. i have a feeling that's not what you want. i have a feeling you're right where you want to be. i am remaining aswell. i am nearby. this place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this will finally begin to fade away, as the agony of every tragedy should.

and to you monsters trapped in bikini bottom, be still, and give up your patties. they don't belong to you. as for most of you, i believe there is peace and perhaps warmth waiting for you after the smoke clears.

although for one of you, Davey Jones locker has opened to swallow you whole. so don't keep the Dutchman waiting, friend.

and to my boss, if you can hear me. i knew you would return aswell. its in your nature to protect the krabby patty formula. I'm sorry that on that day, that day you were shut out and labeled a cheapskate no-one was there to lift you up into their arms. the way you lifted others into yours.

and then what became of you, i should've known you wouldn't be content to lose your money. not my boss.

I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. its time to rest, for you, and for those you carried in your arms. this ends for all of us. end communication

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