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2004-08-04 So Francis Crick died of old age. What bullshit. By all rights, he should have been murdered gruesomely by a madman who Left No Trace, so that a pair of maverick detectives could have solved the crime in a manner more befitting the grandfather of forensics—that is to say, rummaging around in his various elderly orifices for eyelashes and fingernail clippings.
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