Lavinia sits on the bench outside the local Starbs and swallows her antifutureshock meds with a soy chai latte. After a few minutes, she feels able to switch her shades from obstacle-imaging to full vision. The world slowly fades up from green and black wireframe to three-dimensional colour. She gazes blankly over the rail station, at the full-
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I'm getting my tubes tied.
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Ditto.
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Plus, y'know, it's been cold here.
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Not the Easter kind.
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I just bought The Cure. It amuses that your Bush facimile gets busted on a very Cliton moment. Course, he never was really Bush anyway, just close enough. Kerry is looking more like The Smiler now, which is ridiculous in it's twisted way. I hate it here...
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