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We the People

Another billion people were found somewhere yesterday, millions of new humans were discovered huddled together at the back of Costco and Walmart stores. America deniers have multiplied until hardly any one sees America anymore, however, the people keep appearing, hordes of humans. No one knew what to do with them until a new make-believe computerized world was created, one so massive that not one being would ever need or want to actually meet or be with another. That worked for a while but then billions more kept showing up and they wanted our stuff, even our make-believe stuff, stuff not made in America.

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