Well my friends this is the naked lunch above and Thanksgiving below. Amused at 66 and horrified at next 66. The new population for whom we play Demiurge triumphs in 100,000 years and absorbs resources of this Galaxy light years from X in a different direction than old Sol known as myth.
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