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This is our future. I don't mind the price tag. Its money spent on our species, not just our country. Its refreshing. Sure its political promises too, but I don't care who is pushing us to Mars, I just care that we get there. Now if we can just work on that flying car and pill-form meals...
::looking for personal robot::
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Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul
I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold.
-Son House, Death Letter Blues
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