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It's kinda funny that I read this tread because just this afternoon I was walking to get some lunch and some asshat in a blacked out SUV was blasting the latest nonsense by 50 cent. Okay, his taste in music is not the same as mine, I can live with that, but did the children walking in a line from the nearby daycare need to hear the profanity laced lyrics at bone numbing volume? I find that too much of our days are taken up with self indulgance and little time is left for us to give others the space and respect they deserve. When you play your music so loud that others cannot have a coversation nearby then you are invading their personal space as much as you would be if you stood right up against them.
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If you're travelling at the speed of light, and you turn the headlights on, do they do anything?
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