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In 1964, Dave decides to plant his cash crops in an open desert, with the assumption that the Aral Sea would forever provide for Moynaq.
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| Look at all this open space! We should just plant all our cotton crops here and make a fortune! After all, water never runs out! | |
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| Dave's so smart, he's talking to a goat. | |
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The excessive amounts of water used by Dave was already starting to shrink the sea. But no, men in suits always seem oblivious to everything...
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| Oh how I love fresh water! We can use this water as much as we want! More, more, more! Let's over-expand our fishing industry to make more money! The Soviet Union will rule the global empire! | |
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After about 40 years, Dave's "empire" has turned into a land with unsanitary water and an overwhelming amount of diseases, illnesses, and disorders.
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| Wow, Dave, wow. Get your own look. | |
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