《The Good Crash: An Oral History of the Post-Scarcity Collapse》44. THE SKEPTIC
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THE SKEPTIC
He opens the door wearing nothing but underwear.
I tell him I'm looking to interview folks in the area. I say I want to know how replicators have changed the lives of regular Americans.
The man seems extremely confused and agitated.
MAN: What the hell are you talking about? Machines that print out sandwiches?
No, I mean, that's just an example of the things replicators can make. They can make copies of anything small enough to fit in the machine. How have you not heard of this?
MAN: Look, man, I went off the grid for a dadgum reason. Whatever the hell this machine is you're talkin' about, I don't want nothin' to do with it. Assuming it even is real, which I very much doubt.
Two women, each at least a decade younger than THE SKEPTIC, appear behind him in the doorway.
WOMAN #1: Who's that? And what has he got in his hand?
WOMAN #2: Is there a visitor? Don't turn this one away!
It's just a recording device fo–
MAN: Y'all get back in the house! I don't know who he is. I think he wants to sell me some kind of machine that makes ham sandwiches.
No, I'm a journalist. I just want to speak with folks who haven't been as affected by the collapse. And so people who live off the grid are of special interest. You grow your own food, I'm guessing?
MAN: You're damn right, we make our own sandwiches. Better luck elsewhere, buddy.
THE SKEPTIC slams the door.
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8 139I was reborn as a Cursed Swordman ?! [HIATUS]
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8 115Rozmowy Nie Na Temat- Kuroshitsuji. [ ZAWIESZONE ]
Krótkie dialogi, które praktycznie nie nawiązują do prawdziwych wydarzeń z serii. Będzie tu dużo Sebaciela, jednak to nie opowiadanie, o tym jak Ciel- psychopatyczny chłopczyk, i Sebastian- Pedofil .aka. Demon, zakochują się w sobie. Pff, nie chciałoby mi się, a rozdziały pojawiałyby się rzadziej :I
8 177forever is an illusion ✓
highest ranking : #3 in poetry.original collection of poetry. book 1.
8 196anemone : myungjin
anemoneəˈnɛməni/symbolizes undying love. 。。。in which myungjun leaves flowers at jinwoo's doorstep every morning before 6 o'clock. and in which jinwoo receives flowers by his doorstep every morning from someone anonymous. 。。。myungjin short story
8 124New feelings? | miles x will|
Hi uhm Ik it's weird and all but I just think will needs to be with someone better than mike Yk? So yeah in this au will goes with Kate to the house to babysit/teach? Flora and will had to go with Kate because after all the Mind flayer shit his mom decided to send him with her friends daughter to the house and and That's how will is here In this situation With miles talking (if y'all want to translate this Wattpad or just make one like this pls give credits or ask:)
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