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Michele Feltman Strider on Nostr: "The cosmic brownie?" The priestess looks concerned. "Are you certain?" "I can handle ...

"The cosmic brownie?" The priestess looks concerned. "Are you certain?"

"I can handle it." You can eat a sno-ball in one bite.

She invites you in. You sit on a brocade poof as she prepares your treat.

You take a bite and consume the cosmos.

Light, you discover, tastes like butter. Gravity is chewy. And fudgey dark matter ties it all together. Alice Toklas would be proud.

A custard-soft voice chants as you descend from orbit.

"What great mystery did the universe reveal?" the priestess asks.