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an encounter in the parking lot at the Hoopa town library

i chanced to see a tin foil car in the library parking lot yesterday the carpet, molding, side panels all removed tin foil had been duct taped on every surface that was not glass even the shift knob and the steering wheel wrapped and wrapped in tin foil a Volkswagen Faraday cage i searched the faces of the people about me would it not be obvious who would drive around in a Faraday cage listening to voices chasing around their mind tin foil car reading Julian Huxley and muttering about telepathy or reading Faraday to get rid of those nagging radio-frequency electromagnetic radiation signals in a hollow conductor but, then why leave the radio in the car
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