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August 6th, 2016
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The play begins in a factory that uses a chemical substitute for protoplasm to manufacture living, simplified people called robots. These mass-produced workers are depicted as efficient but emotionless, incapable of original thinking.
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August 2nd, 2016
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Apollo struck the strings of his lyre. Tmolus at once awarded the victory to Apollo, and all but one agreed with the judgment. Apollo would not suffer such a depraved pair of ears any longer and said, “Must have ears of an ass!”