The Idea Machine

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I used to dream of a magical machine. It was about as big as a microwave, all silver metal (with rivets, of course), and it had little knobs, lamps, and indicators everywhere. On the left, there were two buttons: One was green and the other one red. On the right, the machine had a tiny slot. Whenever a person pressed one of the two buttons, the...