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The year is 1984.
Parachute pants are everywhere.
Reaganomics is sweeping the nation.
The greatest song of the decade, Peter Gabriels Sledgehammer, has yet to be recorded.
Youve always had everything.
Well, people like me have had nothing.
Now its my turn.
Get used to it.
