Somali Pirates, Child Soldiers, the Muslim Brotherhood sprouting up after the Arab Spring, and now THIS, a report on Coltan.
I’m starting to feel like my science fiction isn’t fiction anymore. Or to borrow from William Gibson, “The future got smashed on the windshield of the present.”
I best get a-writing, or everyone will think I didn’t make any of this up.
Hot Space Station Justice 
standing by to proofread if needed!!!!
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