Cutting the Strings
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Last published Thu, Mar 24, 2016
Life is out of control...or should I say, in too much control? Everyone in the whole country has electronic strings attached to them which the 'Puppeteers' controls. We are practically puppets. I want to change that. How? They control our bodies, not our minds. Yet....
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