The brain is unreliable. It relies on lies. — Brian Spellman, If the mind fits, shrink it
The brain is unreliable. It relies on lies. — Brian Spellman, If the mind fits, shrink it
The brain is unreliable. It relies on lies. — Brian Spellman, If the mind fits, shrink it
The brain is unreliable. It relies on lies. — Brian Spellman, If the mind fits, shrink it
The brain is unreliable. It relies on lies. — Brian Spellman, If the mind fits, shrink it
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The brain is unreliable. It relies on lies.

— Brian Spellman, If the mind fits, shrink it
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