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I remember being eighteen or nineteen years old, alone in my room, awake until the early hours of the morning, poring over video after video of debris and smoke and people falling from the sky and different angles of collisions and flames and collapsing buildings
There are compelling ideas here, but they remain at the margins of the narrative
It is known of course, that if you lived well and were good one day when your mission ended you would be sent through the airlock. Earth’s gravitational forces would pull you home and you would live there with them, forever.
