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by PavlovsCat
2684 days ago
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> And in her ears the little Seashells, the thimble radios tamped tight, and an electronic ocean of sound, of music and talk and music and talking coming in. -- Ray Bradbury, "Fahrenheit 451" (1953) > Having lived through the horrors of the pre-smartphone days > the agonizing pain of [..] standing in line at a grocery store -- HN, 2017 ( https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=15912378 ) |
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