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Fabricow
Cattle and other creatures that create gene-designed biomachinery in their wombs. (Read
the full article)
"does any one think this is sick?"
( 2/24/2006 7:32:56 AM ) |
"Of course it's sick, that's the point; giving the the present-day reader a dose of culture shock. That does not, however, mean that it wouldn't work. ;-)"
( 3/20/2006 3:21:43 AM ) |
"It only seems sick because it's such an ugly hack.
Give me a vat of E. coli and a few pounds of sugar any day - I'll outdo the entire barnful of cows in terms of yield."
(Chrontius 5/17/2006 12:30:12 AM ) |
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