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Just Think About It

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People don't think a lot. Obviously. 
I could not pretend to have the universal truth on my side. 
Just making deductions, be careful to be sceptic doesn't make you clever. 
I am presuming here we are to share passions and also some grey matter. 
Don't be shy*, say to yourself it is for science and your interests. 

*I am introverted in fact so it's more for myself than you ^^All Rights Reserved

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