At around 8 this morning, I finally came to feel at one with the Android I obtained just under a month ago.
I see now that this mass produced machine was made just for me. The universal has become personal. It's like having a chunk of communism in my pocket. All I want at this point is more space for more information. Once I have that, I need nothing else from this universe that matters.
Enough about my phone. Let's turn our attention to this bit of strangeness: The dark side of things might be whispering to the light side.
Is this the dark side speaking? A concatenation of puzzling results from an alphabet soup of satellites and experiments has led a growing number of astronomers and physicists to suspect that they are getting signals from a shadow universe of dark matter that makes up a quarter of creation but has eluded direct detection until now.Maybe.
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