You took to the water with a protest in your sails.
You tacked and jibed for justice.
You paddled for peace.
You rowed for righteousness.
It felt good until you realized that all of that action on the tiny uterine lake would probably not get you anywhere. Even saving babies had short-lived satisfaction.
You refocused your efforts a little more externally and went on to:
- occupy the North Pole (go to page 7)
- occupy Bourbon St (go to page 10)
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