On my way to a distant timeline, I had the sudden urge to answer nature's call, so I pulled the janky time machine over next to a flowering clover field. As I took care of business, I couldn't help but notice a sign in the meadow. There seemed to be one every fifty feet or so. I'd never heard of nanobees, but everything clicked once I spotted one. They'…
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