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[therewasaman]

There was a man who had had an epiphany. He had really worked up a head of steam. Once he'd made the decision to take on the status quo and destroy the junk yard, it consumed him. Perhaps it was irrational, but he went on and on to Maureen. He ranted about the environment, about abuse of the environment, about upsetting the system, about chaos and anarchy. He went on about destroying the complacent society and upsetting the laissez faire attitudes.

And then he looked at Maureen and stopped in the middle of another diatribe.

"What?" he said. "Why are you so quiet? You could agree with me."