I might be alone in this, but I’d very much like the opportunity to view a video of my internal organs as they function. Watching the esophagus and stomach do their thing may sound revolting to some, but it strikes me as fascinating. And wouldn’t watching one’s own heart expand and contract with each beat be riveting “television?” I suppose this fantasy is out of the question for practical reasons, but it doesn’t stop me from wishing, does it? No, it does not.
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