Humans like edges ... borders ... boundaries. We like to be on them, though we might fall off. We like to cross over them, into other humans' territory, though it may be strange. Misanthropes, remember this about us. Be thankful for the wander gene, that makes us cross from California into Nevada at Bordertown, where new vistas unfold and new ventures beckon. Go ahead, put money in the machine. It Pays to Play.
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