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wow what's that up over there let me grab my binoculars hmmm the nuclear powerplant. Late at night wit my night vision lens you know what i see i see 4 feet long giant red ants wit green horrific looking eyes and i say to myself them nuclear nukes been tellin lies oh um all for some electric power but when they coined that phrase they should have said nuclear fallout dead yeah that's whut i said and whose saying anything about all those volleyballs and things washing up on our beaches from japan is anybody checking tbat stuff out for nuclear fallout you say shhhh shut yo mouth it is a sad and complicated story but it must be told.a few years back my son-inlaw lamont purchased a home six miles from the local nuclear powerplant i say son why you want to do something like that he replied,dad the homes were cheaper now we all looking deeper cause his 3 kids are skinny as scarecrows and there's plenty of food on the table everyday..and now as those 3 scarecrows grows excuse the pun.. what other devastating harmful effects may appear ah lil late for you to now fear you moved so  near the nuclear powerplant. man, he can go anywhere in the universe and time his arrival within the fraction of a second. he can build and destroy anything his mind can concieve and now wit all his religions that pray shout and chant..he cries out OH GOD we should have never built that nuclear powerplant.

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