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A millennia into the future; I can almost picture it now. Scores of mustachioed men and thick, brawny women clad in house dresses beating the crap out of their husbands without pride nor prejudice and neighbors with inferior clock radios.
This is the way of the mysterious religion of the future if the rapid development of religions past tends to repeat itself with one significant other, far less desirable catalyst.
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