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they drilled holes and made long whining tunnels beneath the surface. they gathered all the plastics they could from around the world. when they installed the fans in the tunnel i still couldn't understand what this new way of recycling meant to a world that need to learn new things. they burned and melted plastic in the hole the smoke would be forced to a tunnel by way of fans, the smoke would be mixed with calcium and magnesium to create a stone material. once the plastic stones were cooled sonme would be pulverized to make material that could be used to create a plasticky type of cement. the world might welcome these new processes to create new types of stones that can be made into large sheets and used to create cheap new homes, that are stone and fabricated for being used.

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