What is my joy if all hands, even the unclean, can reach into it? What is my wisdom, if even the fools can dictate to me? What is my freedom, if all creatures, even the botched and impotent, are my masters? What is my life, if I am but to bow, to agree and to obey?
-- Ayn Rand, Anthem (Chapter 11)
Oh, it looks like it's been edited...watch that pole on the ground. At the very least, that fourth car isn't really there.
3,000 year old sarcophagus with what appears to be a guy drinking a slushie.
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They've been planning to take over America by infiltrating our gas stations for over 3,000 years!
"There are no finger prints under water."