The washer turns on by itself, shakes and sways side to side; the blender lashes, its circuits have become excited; the coffee maker growls at everyone, and won’t allow anyone to use it. Overflowing instincts and self-reliance seem to indicate …

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Then, sir (in English), we pass through the last scan: a soul scan… Yes, you know that after the ‘34 Civil War in Tijuana, we don’t allow any Mexican atheists, or a believer in any of those indigenous religions scattered …

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My father named me Betelgeuse, just like the dying star. His may have been melancholic reasons; maybe it was just resignation. So my name is Betel, and like the star giving form to Orion, I’m about to undergo extinction. It’s …

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