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    "name": "Thomas Edison",
    "label": "Inventor and Businessman",
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    "summary": "Prolific inventor and businessman known for developing many devices that greatly influenced life around the world, including the phonograph, the motion picture camera, and the electric light bulb.",
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The dream begins with being brought into a gated residential in a bulletproof black car through 
fancy double-layered gates with heavily guarded borders into a town. Prior to being brought in, I 
lived in a poor community in which everyone worked to get what they could as a community. This place I was going to was described as a heaven people spent their lives hoping to one day get into -- a sort on unreal utopia. On the sides, you see trees and a nice road much like that of a high-class neighborhood. It is dark, and all seems well -- the path is dimly lit (somewhat less so than one would expect) but out of curiosity I keep watching. In the dimly lit areas, I see fires 
going and what appears to be people struggling, crime, and abductions. These images pass quickly though as is repressed by the absurdity of such a thing being present in such a highly acclaimed place. As we near the more populated area, the lighting on the road brightens and corporate advertising is seen everywhere. People are partying, doing