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Letter to my first Grandchild born in 2045
To my First Grandchild - Born around the year 2045
I am sitting here way back in the past in my underpants at a small writing desk typing you this letter.
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The Los Angeles fires are burning. Trump is about to enter his second term in office. The world itself is littered with wars and unfettered aggression.
(All this is inappropriate for…
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