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From a moldy, dank basement of a house built in the 1800's a person types. The words transmit from fingers to keys to wires to computer to screen to eyes to brain back to fingers to type some more. Time moves, fingers move, atoms move, but the situation stays the same. The brain is constantly refreshing it's screen, looking in the database, computing, firing off the synapse explosions. Just trying to keep up with the hectic pace. Are the keys there? Or is my brain just creating the sense of touch and sight. Everything we sense has to be processed first by the brain. How do I know I'm getting the whole story? What if my brain is taking shortcuts? Whose running the show here? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster? Am I Master or Blaster?