Every one of our idiosynchrasies had its own software. Thinks The Whole World Is Out To Get Him 4.0, Hates Your Ugly Face 5.2, & Laughs Incessantly To Keep From Crying 5.7 were only a few. That awful sucking sound that your husband made while eating was more than likely the invention of some overpaid computer geek. Human qualities that we perceived as being sinister, corrupt, or just impractical were all a part of the landscape. One of the things that made **am's job so irritating was always having to search for unknown titles of books. What no one knew was that the books were never given titles. Search engines were programmed to create titles from the criteria that was entered into them. It was never incidental. What we saw was what was there- there was no forest, only trees.
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