Apple Vision Pro Is The End of Reality As We Know It

The year is 2223. I am floating lifeless in a vat of goo, being pumped nutrients to keep my body alive as my consciousness lives freely in a remote supercomputer in the Arctic. My day consists of doing literally anything I want. I can fly to a virtual moon. Join a 100 man death match round of hide and seek, fight a Siberian tiger, go on a date with another human consciousness or an indistinguishable…