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It was twenty years ago.
:46:38
It was twenty years ago.
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You hadrt made yourself a general.
You were just a petty drug lord.
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You and your gang of murderers
gathered your ounce of courage -
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- to raid across the border
for food, weapons, slave labour.
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My father
was the village magistrate.
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A simple man with a simple code.
Justice.
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He gathered the few people
he could, to stand against you.
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You and your bullies were driven
back by farmers with pitchforks.
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My father saved his village
at the cost of his own life.
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You had him shot,
as you ran away.
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A hero at a thousand paces.
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I'm sorry...
I don't remember any of it.
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You don't remember?
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For you,
the day Bison graced your village -