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Your first year in graduate school you were working on dogs and rabbits. The computer merely takes a finite amount of data and performs a finite number of operations upon them. The Bard said: Once upon a time, there was a little computer named the Bard who lived all alone with cruel step-people. They looked like fish, both of them.
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