Papers about what?

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daniel_Kahneman

Ah, so he does also write on economics.

And is there a bot command to see my level progression?

No wonder his psychology papers reminded me so much of economic decision theory.

Lol.

>Hebrew: דניאל כהנמן‎

whats happening with permissions?

Yup. Yup

That is Hebrew.

Greylings can no longer see history.

Just to be sure...

Since when?

no diea

it must have been recent judging by the number of people asking about it today

Since Sargon announced on his main channel? 😂

It might have had to do with that, yes.

Journos will come in here to quote mine.

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oh okay, fair enough

He who want to pass the Bridge of Death

It will all be fine.

As long as we all learn to code.

Must answer me these questions three.

any way to get elevated?

(JavaScript doesn't count)

Talk

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Lol.

Nigerian.

just reaching level 8 i guess

you need to say the password

to recieve the wordpass

Nicaragua.

very close but false

Noice

Napoli

North

```It must have been late 1941 or early 1942. Jews were required to wear the Star of David and to obey a 6 p.m. curfew. I had gone to play with a Christian friend and had stayed too late. I turned my brown sweater inside out to walk the few blocks home. As I was walking down an empty street, I saw a German soldier approaching. He was wearing the black uniform that I had been told to fear more than others – the one worn by specially recruited SS soldiers. As I came closer to him, trying to walk fast, I noticed that he was looking at me intently. Then he beckoned me over, picked me up, and hugged me. I was terrified that he would notice the star inside my sweater. He was speaking to me with great emotion, in German. When he put me down, he opened his wallet, showed me a picture of a boy, and gave me some money. I went home more certain than ever that my mother was right: people were endlessly complicated and interesting. (Kahneman, 2003, p. 417)```

Nico ni

I wondered for some time