The Golem of chemical slavery has enhanced our message. Offset printing is a great privilege. Print on Demand was the game I played. I was always better at defining my bookish taste than becoming the literary astronaut I imagine as some future book distribution career. I find books to be both motherly and fatherly. Mom had cookbooks dad had car books. The Bible and WW2 books were around. WW2 looked like hell and to me science fiction sometimes looks like hell. Beauty becomes an enhanced valuable commodity, when your DNA is damaged and mutated by cosmic rays. Cancer and extremophiles and bacteria and fungal spores have been cosmic vacationers for how long. Where did life begin? Earth? A cooler Venus? The Martian dust? Virtual replacement Mars? Virus dance.
I don't know. I can see the stars again out here in the halo. I have binoculars for a mild extension to my lunar creator hideout locator. It would be fun to watch a Western on the Moon. Attractive people are here. Good luck finding them off world.
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