Sporks
Sporks are all you were allowed to use as a kid at school lunch. They were afraid a little kid would stab themselves. Plastic sporks broke too easy. They were afraid that sporks would cause us to rebel. So they told us it was dangerous and would hurt us. They were afraid we would use forks instead. When we grew up only using sporks because they told us to, They were molding us to believe whatever they said just because they had said it. We thought whatever they said must've been the truth. So when they said that any eating utensil that wasn't a spork would hurt us. We listened. But when they let us go we learned that forks were the least of our worries when it came to hurt.
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