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2 comments:
Toss it up to mass hysteria or to collective psychology, even say that it is a dominant mind playing with weaker minds. Say what they may, this gives me hope. In mankind.
Also makes me laugh! First I start laughing at him, then with him, then laughing at them, then with them, then laughing at myself, then with myself, and on and on it goes. Gentle skepticism can lead to great joy.
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