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      <title>The Ghost in the Machine: Why You Are Actually a Telepath</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;We spend so much time grumbling about the &amp;ldquo;limitations of language&amp;rdquo;—the &amp;ldquo;ums,&amp;rdquo; the &amp;ldquo;ahs,&amp;rdquo; and the &amp;ldquo;you know what I means&amp;rdquo;—that we often overlook a staggering, cosmic truth: &lt;strong&gt;You are currently reading my mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It sounds like the hook of a sci-fi novel, but consider the mechanics for a moment. Right now, I am sitting in a room, firing off neurons to encode a specific, abstract cluster of concepts. I translate these internal impulses into a series of jagged symbols (the alphabet) and beam them across the digital ether. On the other side, your eyes scan these shapes, and presto!, the exact same concept of a tiny hamster in a Chicago Bulls jersey, the one in my smiling mind, appears in your consciousness.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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