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   From: f00@0f0.00f   
      
   % wrote:   
   > jojo wrote:   
   >> % wrote:   
   >>> jojo wrote:   
   >>>> % wrote:   
   >>>>> jojo wrote:   
   >>>>>> Kenito Benito wrote:   
   >>>>>>> On Sat, 2 Aug 2025 16:48:51 +0000, jojo wrote:   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> [...]   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>>>>> but we can go there and plant them. create a habitat,   
   >>>>>>>>>> plenty of co2 to   
   >>>>>>>>>> use in the atmosphere.   
   >>>>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>>>> No you won't. Our civilization does not have the energy   
   >>>>>>>>> production levels required for such an undertaking, much   
   >>>>>>>>> less any sort of feasible long-term plan. Trump or some   
   >>>>>>>>> other dictator asshole will get you nuked before that   
   >>>>>>>>> ever happens. Wake the fuck up, clownshoe.   
   >>>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>>> did the wright brothers say, we dont have the wings to fly?   
   >>>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>>> we are building that capacity, it starts with the first   
   >>>>>>>> step, not   
   >>>>>>>> winning the 100m olympic gold on day 1.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> It is reasonable to think that in a few centuries,   
   >>>>>>> humans will   
   >>>>>>> find a means to travel to Mars within an acceptable amount   
   >>>>>>> of time. If   
   >>>>>>> this does happen, finding means of growing plant life will   
   >>>>>>> be sought   
   >>>>>>> and, in all probability, found.   
   >>>>>>> The nice thing about this is that we'll be long dead   
   >>>>>>> before it   
   >>>>>>> can be proved accurate or not :)   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> i think you will be surprised, likely by 2035 we will have   
   >>>>>> boots on mars.   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>> here's a big deal use it when we get there   
   >>>>   
   >>>> what?   
   >>>>   
   >>> exactly   
   >>   
   >> so you dont know, ok.   
   >>   
   > you don't get to tell me what i do   
      
   when you dot know you dont know.   
      
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