pack your bags for a space vacation
"see you in the methane sauna"
"frolic in the fields of glass"
"experience a relaxing meteor shower"
"dine in the oort cloud"
"whistling bones in the solar wind"
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this is the subset of what goes on in my head that is fortunate enough to make the treacherous journey through the nerves in my neck, arms, and hands, down through my fingertips and onto the keyboard, through the wires, the computer, and the network, across the country on fiber optic lines, finding a permanent home in the electric memory of some server in san francisco.
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