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In the Renaissance, Ghost town sits a man with a frown!
A long time since,a time of repent, The 1700s or Renaissance. In a ghost town, sits a man with No crown. No job and a frown. The streets were his only hope to survive. His though's primarily consisted of what's the point of our existence? People were not consistent, life was a prison full of sinners. Of course they just make whatever story they want and declare themselves the winners. But the real winner and achiever has nothing at all. But with hard work, the man will have what he sincerely pleads for the pea brained fleas, and seeds of once people to be an eradicated diseased that leaves society. So the man proceeds with a brain full of ideologies and intelligent philosophies to create a machine that will greatly assist society to the UT most degree. This machine will give everybody the educational experience in their life they need. This machine is a feeling of greatness that has expressed positives from hatred. It's an electronic screen where everybody can feel things virtually and conveniently without any difficulty.
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