The Wisdom of Flies

I was watching a fly in the bathroom buzzing back and forth flying repeatedly into a mirror on the wall and then into a mirror on the vanity. I chuckled after a half dozen or so collisions and felt so superior as part of a highly evolved species of individuals who’d never let themselves be fooled by what they saw in a mirror.

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