Category: Thought Vomit
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Money Momentum
Those Kids In The Hall have a money making proposal for you. Send cash.
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The Swipe
It was inevitable. And it was only when the technology caught up that the inevitable happened. We’d been doing it on our devices for ages. Swiping left or right to say whether we wanted to chat to someone or not. We liked or ignored posts on social media. It became binary. A yes or no…
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The Visitor
She just turned up one day. And sat on the window sill, staring through the glass at us. All day she sat and stared, never moving, never even blinking. We assumed she was a she, though we couldn’t say why. And she was cute, in her own way. We didn’t know what she was, nor…
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The Screens
There was a strange thing going on, she had noticed. The news was full of bad, weird, or shocking stories, one after the other, piling on before anyone had time to process the new information. And it wasn’t like before, it wasn’t news as filler. This was all proper, legitimate, news-worthy news. And the effect…
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POR-EEF
A quick one from those dang Kids In The Hall.








