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Styrobots on the March

Do you ever have a dream that all that styrofoam packing material that came with your last bigass appliance would somehow–perhaps via radiation or perhaps via black magic or something–bond with other bits of packing material from the landfill and rise up to march against mankind in a brittle version of the Skynet takeover?


Why am I the only one who has that dream?