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Guilt was the grease in which the wheels of the authority turned.

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Pets are always a great help in times of stress. And in times of starvation too, o’course.

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Not a man to mince words. People, yes. But not words.

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It’s a god-eat-god world.

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You’re not one of us.
“I don’t think I’m one of them, either,” said Brutha. “I’m one of mine.”

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