Harrison Bergeron

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I wonder why there are tears on my face. Hmmmm
I can’t remember why, Georgie.
Geez, I wonder why she’s crying? Could she be remembering Harrison or feeling reprehensible?
Why are you crying, Hazel?
*hears buzzer*I wonder why George was interrupted this time by his handicap radio?
That was a real pretty dance, that dance they just did.
huh...
I think there’s nothing special about their dancing. *handicap radio buzzes* Maybe dancers shouldn’t be handicapped. *radio buzz*
I really feel bad for George. He always has to spend everyday with these bags of birdshot in order to be “equal to me and others”.
Ladies and Gentlement..Excuse me, my apologies for my voice. The dangerous Harrison has escaped prison. Please keep on the lookout.
Go on and rest the bag for a little while. I don't care if you're not equal to me for a while.
If I tried to get away with it," said George, "then other people'd get away with it-and pretty soon we'd be right back to the dark ages again, with everybody competing against everybody else.
Oh my god, I cannot believe I accidentally spoke with my normal voice. This is disrespectful to our society’s equality.
As much as I’d like to remove the handicaps. I just can’t as if I get away with it, everyone else will.

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