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You had it too good while it lasted
Space exploration now belongs to the Big Classified Compartmentalized Military Space Force cock
No more Shuttles and public telescope slop, you are not in the know any longer you dumb golems
We are the masters of knowledge and information, not you. We do not share our secrets with the cattle workers.
You will be born, live, work, and die under the star that we command, never to leave this slave cattle work planet. That is only for us chosen people to live among the stars, not the cattle.
For all eternity