Their song didn’t wrap around my soul, didn’t chain it with precise musical notes, pitched to perfection.I struggled, still reaching out to my met...l body and... I could touch it. It still vibrated from the song, the buzzing keeping my soul from inhabiting it right now. But that didn’t stop me from grabbing the limbs. From making it rise again. If I had flesh, I’d furrow my brow in shock.I was ... puppeteering it. I was controlling it without inhabiting it. I could see it standing in a shadowy. It was the way the system kept people in check and made sure they could ram an agenda through. Governments had gotten very adept at this over the years."No. No degree. Just a bit of experience at observing my fellow man. Simple experiments, such as 'cause and effect', can be applied to society. Your professions, while helping in some cases, are causing problems in others," I told them."How do you figure that?" one asked me curiously."Ok, let us do a simple 'cause and effect' look at society.. I was a little concerned about how obvious it was to everyone that I'd be staying the night and having sex with this voluptuous mother. The two k**s were curious about me but seemed to like me well enough; we had a good time at dinner and sitting around watching television. But I felt a little awkward when the woman encouraged me to slide my hand inside her sweater and fondle her breast, when we started some pretty heavy petting there on the couch right in front of the k**s. And they never. Sarah, Dennis' wife, answered. When she saw Gina's face, she called into her apartment for her husband. Gina hurriedly spoke four words when she spotted Dennis, "Chris. Liam. Liam's apartment." Sarah, call dispatch and let them know what is going on. Gina, I'd prefer you stay here with Sarah so she can look at your face, but I'm sure you're going to follow, so stay behind me and stay out of the way!" With that, Dennis bolted from his apartment and approached Liam's.Liam had the forethought to.