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The Bridge
When the great storm comes, the good life ends. And hell on Earth begins. For 100 years we've been tossing our toxic waste over our shoulders. No more. This morning, while we slept, something woke up. It's virulent. Malign. Intelligent. Ambitious. It's in our food, our water, our air. It's inside our bodies themselves. And it's not leaving. We are.
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