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The expirament that went wrong
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…“Brenda, my dear,” he called, his voice a high-pitched flutter of excitement, “are the chronometers calibrated? Is the existential dread meter set to ‘mildly concerned’?” From behind a towering stack of scientific journals precariously balanced on a stool, a voice of exasperated calm replied, “Dr. Piffle, the chronometers are set to ‘time,’ and the existential dread meter is currently reading ‘Tuesday.’ And please, try not to blow