“Hey Siri, write me an opening line to a Sex and the City episode but with a bit more oomph to it”
My relationship with Big wasn’t the only thing I blew up that day. At the Trinity test site I detonated the first plutonium bomb, unleashing a 22 kilotonne blast. Had I become Death, Destroyer of Worlds? Meanwhile uptown, Samantha had her hands full with her own “Manhattan project”…
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