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  1. Don’t forget the “Gallons of flammable liquids” hidden inside your automobile or the “device” I’ve got in my apartment intended to “incite fervent emotions in crowds” (which I call a guitar BTW)
    Where did the government get the athority to make “Ownership of crap we don’t like” a crime anyway? My copy of the United States Constitution doesn’t cover that.

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