I met an older man on Waikiki when I was a baby. He gave me a freshly sharpened pencil. It was only later he told me to create a file in my brain. This pencil had a large erasure with it. It was a special kit that showed me that I could write and erase a line, phrase, or experiment. I expanded it into my life, sciences, and observances to give me privacy. I did not speak or think again about these things. It only made my memory stronger. It broke into file with top secret files only to be accessed by authority. For a long time even I did not have the key. Now I do, and I access the files effortlessly. I am accessing this to even write this story. Higher ups can now search my files and know that this story is true. Now I can name the man. His name was Dick Cheney, and he was always nice to me or he was not in vicinity.
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