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The Scouring of the Shire (my favorite chapter)
Mr. Goomba's Lewis qoute got me thinking, about how God could stop our minds and vocal cords from forming hurtful phrases. What if our government, not satisfied with helmets and seatbelt laws, passed a law that we had to take bionano technology, microscopic computerchips that interface with the electro-chemical operations of our brains, to prevent us from running red lights when we're late for work.
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