The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

can't wait until Google contact lenses and Google mind and Google 
what-the-f*ck can take over my body and then Google mind can get rid of 
the rest of the debris and I won't have to know or remember anything 
anymore and Google can just kick what's left around the street until the 
lenses are the last things there and you walk along and find them on the 
sidwalk and take them and do new things with them I won't have to know a 
damn thing about what you do with them

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