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5 comments:
A broken foot hurts a lot less from outerspace than from INSIDE the foot.
Indeed. Ergo: if foot or heart is broken, climb on spaceship of either chemical or mechanical variety.
Or maybe not.
and this will all be unimportant in a hundred years, actually in one year!
methinks it's still "important", because it gets you on to the next hundred years or next day, you just have to use it for that instead of rolling in it...
I've seen it done.
Speaking as a visitor from outer space, I must concur.
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