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A birthday party for a woman, where a Stanley Kubrick film was projected without sound. At one point, my boys departed I sat and stared and tried to imagine the dialogue of this film I’ve never seen. I found something akin to a human version of Thunderbirds was all I could come up with.

Later and the bid to go elsewhere for dancing, but tired, I decided to press on instead to Rethinking the Human.

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