Break glass at peril

I am the last sane man. They keep me under glass.

Leaving people to wonder:

“Is he still sane in there? Because how would we know he’s behind glass. Though he does seem to be mocking us.“

In case of emergency, the glass will be broken and the riddle of Schrodinger‘s cat will at last be revealed.

I certainly hope everything is not falling apart out there.

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