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A conspiracy theory is ▪ an explanation of observed events in current affairs and history … which ▪ alleges that those events were planned and caused in secret by powerful (or ▪ allegedly powerful) conspirators, who thereby… ▪ benefit at the expense of others, and who therefore… ▪ lie, and suppress evidence, about their secret actions, and… ▪ lie about the motives for their public actions.

the computable numbers include all numbers which could naturally be regarded as computable.

I also had referee problems. The referee of the paper in which I presented that proof insisted that Turing’s phrase “would naturally be regarded as computable” referred to mathematical naturalness – mathematical intuition – not nature. And so what I had proved wasn’t Turing’s conjecture.

I suggest you finish reading the book so I can review your suggestions and make any applicable edits in one go.

judging by the passage you're at, it looks like you're still pretty early on in the book. As I'm sure you will find more issues

it looks like you did tell me that [sentence], in which case the right thing to do is to credit you

the evolutionary biologist Richard Dawkins discovered that organisms are protective shields genes build around themselves.

[Bostrom’s book is a] Gestapo-style manual

[Bostrom’s] book is a slaveholder’s manual. To say this is not an exaggeration, nor is it metaphorical

[Bostrom’s] book is such a nauseatingly pessimistic attempt to snuff out AGI

Oxford has produced … some of the worst [intelligence research] (Nick Bostrom).

David Deutsch, whose books were some of the inspirations for this book, for tirelessly answering my many questions over the years.

Boy My First Love Story You're so so handsome My eyes my eyes are blinded I can't breathe because I'm trembling Oh I feel so embarrassed I can't look at you I feel shy because I've fallen in love What should I do? (What should I do~) About my trembling heart (My trembling heart) (Thump thump thump thump) My heart kept thumping So I couldn't fall asleep at night My close friends tell me That I'm really a helpless fool But as I look at you~~ So tingly tingly my body is trembling gee gee gee gee gee Oh your glittering eyes (oh yeah~) Oh this sweet aroma (oh yeah yeah yeah~) I can't even say anything I'm too embarrassed Do I not have any courage? What would be the right thing to do? Thump thump my heart is anxious as I'm looking at you

let us suppose a man to be engaged in the progressive voluptuousness of the most sensual scene. Here, if ever, we may expect sensation to be triumphant. Passion is in this case in its full career. He impatiently shuts out every consideration that may disturb his enjoyment; moral views and dissuasives can no longer obtrude themselves into his mind; he resigns himself, without power of resistance, to his predominant idea. Alas, in this situation, nothing is so easy as to extinguish his sensuality! Tell him at this moment that his father is dead, that he has lost or gained a considerable sum of money, or even that his favourite horse is stolen from the meadow, and his whole passion shall be instantly annihilated: so vast is the power which a mere proposition possesses over the mind of man. So conscious are we of the precariousness of the fascination of the senses that upon such occasions we provide against the slightest interruption.

the practice of taking someone else's work or ideas and passing them off as one's own

I feel the pressure of agreeing with everyone about how much we all dislike Elliot