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dear_mun2015-07-08 11:01 am
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since 7/9/05.
Ten years.
None of this shit's changed in ten years. None of it ever will: you can count on that. There'll be other Masters and other Syndicates, more Smiths and more Sumio Mondos-- and those wars are gonna go on even when I'm out of the picture altogether.
What do you think that Christel woman was doing all that time, huh?
May the Lord smile, mundane.
None of this shit's changed in ten years. None of it ever will: you can count on that. There'll be other Masters and other Syndicates, more Smiths and more Sumio Mondos-- and those wars are gonna go on even when I'm out of the picture altogether.
What do you think that Christel woman was doing all that time, huh?
May the Lord smile, mundane.

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Ain't like I was expecting to. We have a bit of a difference in genre.
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garcian doesn't flinch, per se, but there's a tightening of his features and a distinct furrow of his brow.] Harman, then.
It might've been ten years for the ones playing the game, but by my own count it's been half that long since I stopped being a Smith.
Besides, old habits and old dogs die hard. You might know that one, too.
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For me, though? 10 years, 10 seconds, doesn't matter. Harman's always just been a steeping stone. But I guess a loyal dog like you needs a lot of time to adjust.
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[oh he's a total riot.]
I take it you're the latest model?
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