Unwind RolePlay
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Last published Fri, Aug 25, 2017
" you don't die..."
"You just stop living."
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In the distant future, the civil second civil war was fought over reproductive rights. The chilling resolution: Life is inviolable from the moment of conception until age thirteen. Between the ages thirteen and eighteen, however, parents can have their child "unwound," whereby all of the child's organs are transplanted into different recipients, so life doesn't technically end .
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