Debbie Tully Lipscomb

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His look was quizzical: “What are you doing here?” We held each other’s gaze for many seconds. Then one of us blinked. Since I was the only one with eyelids, it must have been me. The bass vanished as suddenly as a shudder.
The Soul of an Octopus: A Surprising Exploration into the Wonder of Consciousness
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