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September 8, 2015
Throughout my life I’ve had moments where I felt like one of these visiting aliens,
I remember walking home from somewhere, struck by how strange streets are: flat strips of artificial rock embedded in the earth so that our traveling machines don’t get stuck in the mud. Everything else seemed strange too. Metal poles bending over the road, tipped by glowing orbs. Rectangular dwellings made of lumber and artificial rocks. The background noise is always the hum of distant traveling machines, and all of this stuff was built and operated by a single species of ape. Don’t Forget How Strange This All Is
Posted by gerardvanderleun at September 8, 2015 11:42 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.
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Sounds like the aftermath of a very good Sativa.
JWM
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at September 9, 2015 7:50 AM
Well David, we've been watching you for some time now.
We are not pleased with your performance so far.
Come to the meeting place for modifications.
Posted by: chasmatic at September 9, 2015 10:14 AM