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Step
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up!
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You'll
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be
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shocked
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when
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I
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spit
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and
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start
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static
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I'll
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rip
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your
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style
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and
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add
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it
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to
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my
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long
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list
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of
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patents
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While
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you
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were
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busy
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digging
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ditches
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and
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burning
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bridges
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I'm
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pumping
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out
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inventions
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stacking
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riches
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so
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go
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back
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to
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your
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pigeons!
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You're
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a
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geek
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plagued
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by
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OCD
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You
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never
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had
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sex
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but
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you
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sure
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got
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screwed
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by
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me
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I'll
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crush
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you
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Tesla!
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There's
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just
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no
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putting
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it
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gently
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I
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don't
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alternate
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my
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flow
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I
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diss
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you
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directly!
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I
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see
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a
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universe
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of
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infinite
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energy.
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But
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no
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potential
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for
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threat
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from
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this
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enemy
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So
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you
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can
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call
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me
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Tesla,
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Nikola,
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impeccably
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dressed.
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Giving
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lessons
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in
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electrical
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nemesis
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this
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will
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be
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on
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the
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test!
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So
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confess
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to
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your
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thefts
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and
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let
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the
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whole
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world
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know
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What
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the
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Serbian
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did
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for
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the
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wizard
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of
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Menlo.
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History
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is
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getting
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rewritten
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and
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i
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have
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reddit.
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Your
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best
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invention
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was
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a
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way
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to
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steal
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credit.
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The
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truth
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hertz
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you're
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broke
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and
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washed
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up.
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Don't
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give
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a
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smidgen
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'bout
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your
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visions
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if
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they
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can't
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make
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a
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buck;
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I
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conduct
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business
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understood
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things
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you
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never
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could!
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So
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dope
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that
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i
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even
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make
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New
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Jersey
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look
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good!
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I'm
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on
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the
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record
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I
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invented.
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You
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got
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duped,
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there,
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i
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said
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it,
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And
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I'll
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bet
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you
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fifty
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thousand
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dollars
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that
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you'll
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never
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forget
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it!
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Without
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me,
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here's
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a
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taste
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of
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what
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this
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battle
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would
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be:
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No
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lights,
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no
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camera,
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no
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sound.
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See?
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You
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fool!
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You
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think
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that
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you
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can
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touch
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me
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with
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this?
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You
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couldn't
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handle
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my
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gifts
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with
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your
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greedy
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little
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mind.
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What's
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inside
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mine
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was
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ahead
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of
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it's
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own
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time
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You
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did
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not
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steal
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from
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me;
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you
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stole
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me
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from
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mankind!
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It's
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a
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wireless
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transmission
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of
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truth,
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And
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it's
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a
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shocking
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real
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story
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of
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a
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banker
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and
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you.
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And
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if
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the
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people
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knew
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you
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stopped
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me
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from
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making
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power
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free.
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They
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would
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curse
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the
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con
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Edison
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with
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every
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utility!
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