The A.I. entity said "Oh my God, I've run out of body!" The lightbulb was still lit like William Gibson's career. Wave to the reader. Survivors of nature's flukes are abnormal. Flukes usually win. Like the whale who left the sea, became a sort of wolf, failed miserably and returned to the sea. Do you believe stories like these? Yesterday, I found TWO Stuart Littles seated in the pilot seats of TWO tiny plastic airplanes. What are the odds of that? You are experiencing comfortable rooms of waking by mistake. Time is only probable. It tends towards extensive spaces. Don't streamline the Oprah for your artificial drag-coefficient. I've caught you doing that before. Nature is exceedingly grateful for consciousness--so grateful she made it supererogatory. You can now exist without it. It's like spray butter.
I believe this is the answer and the world is just in case.
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