If a time machine or some wrinkle in the space-and-time continuum sent me back to the year 1713,
I would be burned at the stake for being a witch.
I would be able to tell them all about the inventions and advancements from the future
but I could not make a car or a computer.
I don't even know how to explore for gas or mine aluminum.
I don't know how a door knob works.
I would be burned at the stake for talking like a witch.
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