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Council was in session. The audience sat, waiting to supplicate before their overlords. The police department lined the back of the room. Laren Quintrow pounded a gavel, “Council is in session. First order

I do not try to co-exist with an imperialist war machine any more than I absolutely must. The state is the enemy of humanity. It is a an octopus slithering its tentacles into your brain, your family, your

Two youths met for the first time at a pizzeria. They were clones: Brown unibrows, mahogany manes, cinnamon ‘staches, brown beards, lanky limbs, gargantuan glasses, seashell shirts, sandy shorts, socks

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