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Cellular Salvation


 





    Leo walked and talked down the street as happy as could be now that he had his new cellular telephone. People looked at him and smiled, a far cry from the odd looks he used to get.
    "Ah, the joys of cellular technology," he said into his phone. "I can finally talk all day without anybody suspecting that I'm talking to myself! And I never have to recharge the batteries!"
 
 

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