(We’re right. You’re stupid.)

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Last week, I was thumbing through an old copy of Scientific American from late 2016, because I have a penetrating, inquisitive, thirsty mind, and because I had an hour to kill before the next episode of Dancing with America’s Most Wanted Midget Mud-Wrestlers of Bel Air.

And now, having read it, I’ll have to admit I have increased respect for the science community – the SA staff made it nearly nine whole pages before slamming (then candidate) Trump.

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