The Ultimate Computer sits on a flat stone in the middle of an abandoned
wheat field. You sit in front of it in a cool, windy day. The sun is overhead, glinting off the screen. Clouds cover half the sky, looking like rolls of white sausage streching into infinity. You consult the computer and explain your situation. After a few minutes and a chipmunk visit, new words appear on the screen.
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