Semi-Automatic Rifles were present on Commercial Drive on Car Free Day. They made a lot of people uncomfortable. What was the point?
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Upon brooding on the subject of nuclear proliferation, I soon found myself musing on the lameness of the Winter Olympics. . . and a superior alternative.
(A solution to the threat of impending armageddon, however, did not present itself)
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