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Well-known Crimson Fact Number Two:
"A construct made of cloned human tissue, augments, anxiety, depression, and unforcused rage, a killing machine for whichever humans rented me, until I made a mistake and got my brain destroyed."
I suggest you visit Project Censored and never trust mass media's reporting again, the web-based online game Lost , or the free, global email-to-fax gateway from The Phone Company.
Want more spew? There's a bug in my office. Let's eavesdrop on the engineers...
And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:
One morning, a young disciple was walking by the woods when he came upon a sage. Said the student to the master: "What is the nature of joy?" Said the master: "When the sunset is known by the fig, then there shall be ox." At that, a beatific smile of Satori came across the seeker.
Cheers,
joe