Loi Heaven
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Última publicación jue, oct 25, 2018
Programme de la NASA suite à la trouvaille d'une planète similaire à la Terre :
Cloner des adolescents pour envoyer leur double dans cette planète. Les clones n'auront aucune émotion. Ils n'auront que l'enveloppe charnelle et l'intelligence ou force physique de la personne. Aucun écart des règles établi ne pourra arriver. Ils seront soumis à l'ordre des supérieurs. Des sélections auront lieux dans toute la France. La France a été elle-même sélectionnée par la NASA. Ce programme deviendra une loi qui sera obligatoire et exception. La loi XA27315B ou loi « Heaven » sera en application dès cet après-midi. Merci de rejoindre votre mairie pour que votre candidature soit bien enregistrer et à jour mais si évidement elle n'est pas volontaire, seulement obligatoire.
N'oubliez pas que tout ceci est on ne peut plus légal.
Bonne journée à tous et rendez-vous a votre mairie jeunes gens.
Les équipes de la NASA ; ainsi que son responsable et directeur, M. Deloirs, qui ne vous souhaites que le meilleur.
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