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Sometimes when I ride the elevator down the 20 flights of stairs to the lobby, I pace around the perimeter of the elevator car as it is descending. Maybe my presence is creating indelible impressions on the fabric of space time, and someone else in some other dimension will find the resulting spiral interesting. Perhaps they will jump on it at the top and spin down the tube I created through time and space and think, “well isn’t this an interesting abnormation of nature, as if it was made just for me to slide down.”