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reports of flying saucers

I took a spin around the planet on Google Earth yesterday: some of this seems very silly and very familiar. (#1016) Continue reading

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Who else would sit here nodding, pretending to care about whatever comes into my head? I’d like a straw for my juice, please, dear. There was a time I could care less about robots but not any more; now they … Continue reading

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