ok lets go a step further.. jurassic park was nice.. but lets kick it up a notch..
say you could clone.. who would you clone..
aldolf hitler? jesus? if you cloned jesus.. and in this case for those that hate christanity.. let believe in this instance there is a god and a son named jesus..
would this clone have the powers of the orginial jesus..?
now ou clone the dead.. would they still have the same thoughts as they grow? or would thier environment shape them different..
say old albert.. instead of a genius.. he becomes a taxi driver..
but then lets say you find a way to map the brain.. like taking a image of a hd.. for restoring..
over and over.. but you would have to have the original dna sample... if you use a clone.. each clone there after (taking a sample of the newest one) they would degrade.. over time.. ack
DoD: clone troops.
DoL(dept of labor): work force.
you now have the ultimate workforce.. they dont have rights.. they are not citizins.. they are clones.. a slave force..
then they rise up.. kill us all then wonder why we had sex in the first place..
cloneing.. why clone yourself as the same gender.. why not make a opposite of yourself.. make a girl instead of a guy.. weird..
ahh the points are endless..
*note: if my views go on tangents and make no sense, go to books a million and check out scifi section.. lol i read entirely too much scifi*
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