I had a lot written here, but in the end, as much as I tried to justify his delinquency, nothing could account for the way he's behaved tonight. I don't like it, I am so sick of it, and i'm so sick of being manipulated by it, but that in the end doesn't matter. he has the money, and the alcohol... he rules all. I want even playing-grounds, fair trade, understanding... You'd think from a military historian this kinda shit would be granted. You're wrong. Sorry, Hun, Men are men are men are men are sleaze-bags.

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