good story.
even worse than being the des. driver : going to a college where therre are less kids than my high school, and a party is unheard of...so theres no reson for a des. driver.
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Lew Harrison, who looked like an anarchist with his red eyes and fierce black beard, had been writing furiously in one corner of the room. "That's good— happiness by the kilowatt," he said. "Buy your happiness the way you buy light."
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