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experience it. It’s the next-biggest problem after the survival drive. Makes humans do things they really don’t want to do.) He flickered, half open. (Why do they make all the noise?) I plied. (They don’t know they’re doing it.) He turned inward, closed. Then he opened slightly. (You’re human. How come you don’t make M Band noise like that?) (I do. I just have it under control for the moment. Back in the physical, I blow it all over the place, I’m sure.) BB opened and smoothed. (All right. If you can take it, so can I. Now, what about this survival stuff?) I spun a slow 360. (Within a short time-distance from this spot, you can get all of your survival needs taken care of and more. As much as you want, any kind you want, whenever you want. You ident it and you got it.) BB flickered. (All the, uh, food to, uh, eat?) (From the hamburger joint over there to the top of that tower over in the distance. Go in and they will supply you.) (The warm and the cool, the, uh, hut to stay in, the stuff you put on your body?) (All here.) (How about making copies, the, uh … yeh, reproducing?) I rolled. (I suppose you could get that, too, if you looked hard enough. Most of it here is, uh, doing the action without making any copies.) BB blanked. (Why would you want to do it if you’re not making copies!) I flickered. (My percept has it that the survival imprint was so strong it wanted to make sure each species took the trouble to reproduce. So the act of doing it was made to be, uh … fun.) He blanked again. (Fun! Those back there didn’t act like they were having fun!) I plied. (You have to be human to get that percept. It can’t be handed out in a rote either. Anyway, you can satisfy that part of the survival drive, too, as much as you want.) BB lighted brightly. (Then what’s all the mix-up about! It’s all under control! Humans get what they want, there’s plenty of it, each curl soaks it