I was robbed tonight.   My first time ever.  Not figuratively robbed, like the $9 beers at baseball games, but the real deal; the taker, face to face with his victim.  An injustice executed over the kind of nominal amount that makes the news for its petty value, just two dollars.  There was no aggressive motions of violence in this robbery, but rather the societal damaging blow of intent of another deeming their desires that much more valuable than another.  And worse, over the simple sequence of varying tones, neatly arranged in an order that is pleasing to the ears and the neural signals it sends throughout the body....

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