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Everything else I owned was dull, gray and from a limited selection of public domain clothes Mrs. Harris allowed us to have printed at the UnderGap™.
I wished my parents could have been here, but when I was little, our family was sued for an illegal music download traced back five generations to a great-great-aunt somewhere. We owed the Musical Rights Association of America® more than six million dollars in damages.
Our rent was kept affordable as long as we watched thirty hours of Ads each month.
I always told them that if we could say whatever we wanted, it was better to try beautiful words.
My history classes were weirdly devoid of information about the world outside our nation’s borders.
free speaks.
“Silence is the only privacy.”

