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She scanned the shelves of unregulated supplements that promised improved sleep, focus, and sexual virility. “You need anything from the bullshit aisle?” Abbott studied the herbs and oils. “Jesus, that one is sixty bucks.” “Placebos work better when they cost more; it’s science. Seriously.”
I'm Starting to Worry About This Black Box of Doom
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