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00:18You stand up, not yourself.
00:28You left spirits to see you rise again, Tarkon assumes mantle, until such time you are able
00:34to reclaim it.
00:37I would take a fucking spear.
00:40What fucking hand led marks upon you?
00:42The fat one.
00:43Petition for seat towards very front next I find, and I will give him spectacle not
00:48soon for Godhead.
00:49I would have my name upon your lips.
00:52Ash.
00:55I know that my heart is yours.
00:59You tainted fucking wine?
01:03But does Holdings fall to the house of Broculus?
01:06The fate of their feared.
01:08He feared Selesian assault?
01:09No.
01:10Who's then?
01:11One, I would enlist aid in Holdings to deserve it.
01:15Account.
01:17Why reveal the Suryan's plan?
01:19A loathsome creature, eyes slithering across my daughter.
01:22I would see him to quick and unfortunate end.
01:25But how best to rid ourselves of such annoyance.
01:29I will send counterfeit message, confirming meeting in place far removed from view.
01:33I shall see the matter properly attended.
01:38It shall not be the cries of Asher that fill the air this night.
01:43Fucking cunt!
01:49Carry message to your master.
01:52I will not have let him live.
01:53I will not have let him live.
01:54I will be clean tight.
01:55Doctor.
01:56Carry on, wonder what their踏 podemos see to eat.
02:21Summon your Dominus!
02:29Edile!
02:33You grace us with unexpected presents.
02:36Let us see pleasantries abandoned and come to blunt words.
02:39Proculus asserts grievous loss at your hands and seeks appropriate redress.
02:43Demands upon position must exceed reason to find you in such low fellowship at early hour, Uvidus.
02:49Demor, any stye convene?
02:51Shall I send for wine and olives?
02:53I merely request operas Medicus, purchased with his holdings at auction.
02:58Such could have been satisfied absently to rouse esteemed Edile.
03:03I thought it prudent to make requests among proper company.
03:07Ah.
03:24We stand in agreement then. I leave you to your duties. Such as they may require.
03:34Well, Siriam, I shall see the man produced.
03:40Seteris will secure him from your ludus.
03:43You would have me, Descender, alone.
03:47See troubled mindset to ease, little one.
03:49I shall see you escorted by trusted Doctore.
04:04Where are their bodies?
04:07My brothers stood gladiators and deserve the honor of funeral rights.
04:11They shall not have them, nor you the opportunity to break farewells.
04:17Why stay out from my blood as well?
04:19To deliver message to your fucking master.
04:22As I said.
04:24Claiming life would have said the same.
04:33It is a terrible thing, is it not?
04:35To have those held to heart, ripped from it.
04:42Suffer, little man.
04:44Until the gods drag you to the afterlife.
04:54A zeeping cunt!
04:57Bringing fucking Edars and guards to bear it.
05:01Perhaps wise precaution, considering passions aroused.
05:05Tongue wags, absent fucking thought.
05:08Apologies.
05:08Word of this will reach ear of Gabinius Wainscale,
05:11already tipped to disfavor in wake of embarrassment at auction.
05:17You will find means to balance them again towards your favor,
05:21as you always have and always shall.
05:27Has faith ever wavered towards me?
05:31Causes yet to be given.
05:34Note keep sentiment close.
05:36Debray's coming days.
05:43He's there, once again, in need of a medicus.
05:48I will send word throughout Capuron in attempt to secure one,
05:51in advance of further injuries.
05:58Cybersphere, not fucking jaw.
06:02Your little stick falls short of purpose.
06:05Ken!
06:12Hold!
06:32I would see title of Docturator stored.
06:45To see you again of a foam, old friend.
06:52We'll to position your sentimental shit
06:54and see return to glory upon the sands.
07:00Docturator.
07:03Attend!
07:10We kill you!
07:12Calls back to us from the depths of the underworld.
07:15Your Dominus blesses her once more
07:18with mantle of champion.
07:26The bitch returns.
07:28Caledas, pair with the champion.
07:31Docturator!
07:39The goddess of death rises again.
07:42Upon wings of your instruction.
07:45Again!
07:57Perhaps it would be prudent to remove ourselves from the streets.
08:01Your fear renewed assault by the Saletians?
08:04No.
08:06City guards but conjure thought towards reason of increased presence.
08:11The loss of dearest friend.
08:15As you once helped me to face the darkness of this world together,
08:19know that I will forsake.
08:21He am undeserving of such a child.
08:27Apologies.
08:28Do I intrude upon tender moment?
08:30The evil one through the night.
08:35Poculus!
08:36In the flesh, warm with life.
08:41Rudia, return to villa.
08:42I would break words with Proculus concerning acquisition of a few of Operator's trifles.
08:49Might I be of some small aid?
08:50Well, I would not refuse such glorious company.
08:54See her to escort.
08:56I will join you presently.
08:58May the gods favor your dealings.
09:06Such a beautiful, ripe child.
09:11I did not expect to find myself downwind of you this day, Lannister.
09:16I am yet of this world.
09:20Yet, deep wound has been inflicted upon poor Cetiris and former beloved brothers with the grass,
09:30in addition to several valued men.
09:33How unfortunate.
09:34More so for those who move against me, absent thought of retribution.
09:39We forget who stands, my fucking husband.
09:42Memory holds of the man towering over Capua.
09:45Over these many, many years, I pray he clings to the ones left to him.
09:51For fear of what may befall wife and cherished daughter upon his passing.
09:56You attempt to cower with veiled threat?
09:58I attempt nothing, save idle conversation.
10:00Know this, Lannister, the woman before you, does not shrink a thought of blood upon her fucking hands.
10:07Perhaps you shall, when it is your own.
10:25Husband, I would break words towards decision made in error.
10:30Whenever the infraction, consider it forgiven in favor of more vital concerns.
10:34It is not a matter of forgiveness.
10:35I do not stand our fucking mind to hear it upon the moment.
10:40What so consumes you to bear teeth towards loving wife?
10:44Apologies.
10:46Response arrives at last from Pompey towards Solution incursion.
10:51I am otherwise engaged with Caesar.
10:56What other words did he break?
10:58That is the sum of them.
11:03Crassus dispatches his vagrant sword to cleave alliance, whilst his army marshals at the gates of Rome.
11:09A man stands tyrant in the forming, with Caesar stitched of equal thread of ambition.
11:15If you feel such, why did you concede to Caesar's demands while he was yet within Capua?
11:20Crassus, Pompey, and Caesar, each maneuver towards power currently beyond reach.
11:25We must tread every path presented towards peaceful resolution, or see beloved Republic devoured by ravenous appetites.
11:33Not if Pompey's bond loosens by day and hour.
11:36Should he unravel towards cause of Crassus and Caesar, Confederation formed, would be crushing blow.
11:43Will you state that the fucking obvious?
11:45And draw towards obvious conclusion.
11:48Pompey's allegiance must be moved toward advantage and desire.
11:56I have attempted all to tether the man towards greater fucking purpose!
12:06Not all.
12:10How turn your thoughts, woman?
12:26Marriage would seal him towards your cause.
12:30You propose union?
12:33With our daughter?
12:34Have you swam in fucking wine in advance of entry, sinking towards murky bottom?
12:38I would seek elegant solution to myriad difficulties presenting themselves.
12:43And to ensure Viridia is secure in her future when unthinkable day arrives and you stand no longer among us.
12:50Oh! Am I so grim of countenance to incite such worry?
12:54No.
12:57Yet...
12:59The gods snatched her husband from her upon whim as they did Opeta.
13:04From warm embrace we cannot know what future holds.
13:08Only guard against possibility.
13:10If I were to shed mortal coil at setting a fucking sun,
13:15you would fall beneath wing of my brother.
13:18And is that a fate you would wish upon us?
13:25There must lie another way.
13:27You have said yourself there is not.
13:29Something must be done and swiftly.
13:33I shall give thought upon suggestion.
13:37I shall give you a moment.
13:55Mercier, I would have a moment.
13:59I have none to give.
14:01Domina requires attention.
14:07We seldom have occasion to speak since her arrival.
14:12You have said all I need to hear.
14:16You are mistaken regarding Dominus.
14:21His heart is mine.
14:23You believe so?
14:24He has professed as much.
14:27Ivar!
14:33Your master calls.
14:41Gabinius has summoned me to his villa.
14:44He seeks to mend relationship.
14:47Or to rend me yet clinging to bone.
14:49Has search for pneumaticus born fruit?
14:51It has not.
14:52I shall redouble F it.
14:55See that this one breaks for it and come in fucking tongue.
15:02Fall to my side.
15:03And do not break from it until I stand in grace within Senator's villa.
15:13Fall to my side.
15:30Apologies.
15:34Your father had something to me.
15:35He should return upon a moment.
15:39Do you play?
15:43Such has been known, Decker.
15:46Although deeper strategy eludes.
15:49Well, let instruction see mystery dispelled.
16:04Pieces do not move of own accord.
16:08They rise and fall in response to hand upon them.
16:13Firm at times.
16:16To insert where movement is desired.
16:20Soft at others.
16:24When seduction of opponent is aim.
16:29I have been eager to break words with you again.
16:33Towards what subject?
16:35All of them.
16:38There.
16:46I have broached first move.
16:49How will you count?
16:53Cautiously and with great trepidation.
17:06I fall to rapid disadvantage.
17:09To triumph, he must not be consumed by present loss.
17:13Gaze instead towards horizon.
17:17And victory it may yet hold.
17:32Are you certain this is the move you wish to make?
17:43Father, I was just schooling your guest towards game.
17:47So I see.
17:49I will leave you to private words, as men often desire.
17:53Gratitude for instruction.
17:56Perhaps continue upon another day.
18:08She favors your company.
18:10I yet stand unworthy of hers.
18:12We find ourselves in agreement, then.
18:16Gratitude for invitation, coupled with deepest apologies.
18:20Towards?
18:21Outburst of my doctorate auction.
18:23A regrettable fit of passion.
18:26Forgotten as it happened.
18:28Does Achillea stand ready to grace the arena once more?
18:32Injury has required shift in style towards that of Oplomachus.
18:35Does she stand ready?
18:38She does.
18:40Good.
18:42I have intentions towards unannounced games.
18:46To lift spirit.
18:48And distract from recent Solution assaults.
18:51Most excellent notion.
18:54And who shall my champion face?
18:57Proculus crows to Aedal that he is a quite a Scythian of most frightful prowess.
19:02I have not laid eyes upon the man.
19:05But we shall put boast to test.
19:07In the Primus, yes?
19:09I shall see Achille prepared for most welcome spectacle.
19:14Linger.
19:17A moment.
19:19What know you of Caesar's intent towards meeting with Pompey in Sinuesa and Vallée?
19:27It remains Enigma.
19:30And Caesar's machination forever moved towards his own elevation.
19:34If he can sway Pompey towards such, he'll spare nothing.
19:38To see his soul to the detriment of us all.
19:43Yeah.
19:44No course of action avails itself.
19:47That may see Pompey again aligned towards this house.
19:51And greater cause.
19:53The accost of it calves grievous wound.
19:56As thing of yesterday's sacrifice and service of greater glory.
20:00Of tomorrow.
20:02You turn my own words against me, Syrian.
20:05I but echo wisdom dispensed.
20:07Wise words often elude ear of the man who speaks them.
20:11Gratitude for breaking them.
20:13When most needed.
20:15I but serve more eminent cause.
20:18I see Achille and a clutch of other offerings readied for the games.
20:23A distraction I find myself unexpectedly in need of as well.
20:38Galenus.
20:39Press advantage.
20:44Achille, seek opening and retreat.
20:56Your form returns.
20:58Yours never faltered.
21:00Return!
21:10Senator Gabinius presents games to quell nerve from Silesian attacks.
21:16Those to stand in blood and glory for the house of Asher shall be soon posted.
21:22Yet know that the goddess of death again honors this house in fucking Primus!
21:37Try not to lose the other hand.
21:41Try not to lose the other hand.
21:45Here you're in this arena!
21:48I pray you don't leave it upon fucking back.
21:59You both gain position.
22:04You have to stand alone.
22:05I give no shit to position if it is not his champion.
22:10The title Achille has earned.
22:13And I have not.
22:14All I have ever known is the way of their brotherhood.
22:17From first breath, Ludus has been my mother.
22:23Blood my fucking milk.
22:26She bested Amolius in the arena.
22:30It's a feat yet beyond your skill.
22:32You defend her at every turn.
22:33I defend the champion of this fucking house.
22:38She stands more than that.
22:41I see how her eyes fall upon you.
22:44And yours upon her.
22:48I am your father, Tarkon.
22:51Yet I also stand a man.
22:56And you would deny me the same comfort that you seek in the hall.
23:05They cast off bones of father.
23:08Standing only as a man.
23:12And call me son no more.
23:22The man not only extended all a branch, he bestowed entire fucking tree.
23:29My man to crowd arena.
23:32And Achille to resume a centaur's fucking heaven.
23:38Once more, my faith in you proves true, Asher.
23:43Asher?
23:45You overreads familiarity.
23:48When last we laid together, it was your bidding that I call you by name.
24:03Words truly broken.
24:05Yet tongue and mind were tainted with opium from that bitch Cornelia.
24:10Absent consent.
24:20Words held no meaning.
24:23No, that I hold you of importance above all others.
24:29And in this house,
24:32yet beyond it,
24:35another lays claim to heart.
24:43Apologies.
24:46For misunderstanding.
24:50That's why.
24:53And we shall think no more upon it.
24:57Yes.
24:58Don't.
25:20just I who was mistaken
25:25professions of love were conjured in error
25:28and do you come by such revelation
25:30from Dominus himself
25:34he holds affection towards another
25:37the daughter of Gabinius
25:40I am a fool
25:43be the taste of rejection dilutes
25:46with passing of days
26:00apologies
26:04for wounding loving hearts so cursed
26:22Dominus requires wine
26:27is this not what you desired
26:35without my being
26:38you shall never be free of him
26:41nor I you
26:56once again you wander astray
26:58of course
27:00was carefully chosen
27:07you wish to be alone
27:11attention posed towards
27:13troubling words
27:14broken with Erickson
27:17are there any others
27:19that spilled from his mouth
27:20you were born free
27:24as was I
27:25Tarkon was conceived in bondage
27:37I forged the boy to a singular purpose
27:42desire hammered and heated in his blood from first
27:45for Kingston
27:47rise as champion
27:50in Ludus and Avena and beyond
27:53you have trained him well
27:57there's no other gladiator in this house
27:59that could stand against me
28:03save Prince and company
28:05I have been made inclined to all the hellsing life
28:14and now he counts for others enemy obstructing ambition
28:17it is the goddess of death
28:20he holds guilty of imagined offence
28:23you would stand accomplice
28:28I will speak to him
28:32and attempt to met Bridge
28:34she would do such a thing
28:36I guarantee no result
28:38he is thick of head
28:42as is his father
28:50and how shall you show it
28:54in all forms and manner
28:57my goddess
29:11as theCause
29:13meaning
29:13and
29:13and
29:14and
29:14and
29:14Oh, my God.
29:44Oh, my God.
29:58Pompey!
29:59He stands a consul of Rome, equalled in position only by Crassus.
30:04The gods themselves could not produce better match.
30:08But a handful of days passed, you believed Quintus Thermus to stand in such regard.
30:13Thermus points towards cause for a union with Pompey to be considered.
30:17You would trade my life for more favoured political wins absent my consent.
30:22What have I done to see value so diminished?
30:25You stand a woman?
30:29Consent is what part of Familius deems.
30:33And do you deem it so?
30:35Honored Mother stands correct in word.
30:38Though misguided in Father's intent, it is not valuation of you that moves me.
30:45It is fear and desperation.
30:49Caesar manoeuvres Pompey towards alignment with himself and Crassus.
30:54If they form triumvirate, Republic and all within, including beloved daughter, will fall to severest concern.
31:05Is there no other path?
31:09I have failed to divine one.
31:14As part of Familius, it is within my right to command you to accept this union.
31:20Yet you have suffered much.
31:23And I would not add to it my proclamations and demands.
31:26You turn from fucking union?
31:28Whole tongue.
31:30I but place decision in hands that must carry burden.
31:36It is a weighted decision.
31:39Impact of which shall resound beyond our reckoning and years.
31:46Measure it with care.
31:58Tarkon.
32:00I would share words.
32:01Break them with someone not fucking before you.
32:03I would see us no longer at odds.
32:11Then relinquish title undeserved.
32:14How do you perceive it so?
32:15Did I not fight to gain it as everyone within this house?
32:18You did not gain it through skill.
32:20But by novelty of cunt standing gladiator.
32:23Ammonious did not give shit towards what lay between my legs when I took his fucking life.
32:28Nor will I when I take yours upon a day.
32:34Let us come to common ground.
32:37Your father does not wish for me.
32:38I have no father.
32:41No desire to once further words with his whole.
32:46Do not turn from me.
32:53No.
33:10You lost fucking sense.
33:14Apologies, Dominic.
33:15Fuck your apologies.
33:21Can she fight?
33:28If we ever take Medicus, perhaps, by the end of month.
33:34Dominus.
33:36I shall assume position and fight his champion.
33:45You shall never stand champion, boy.
33:49If masses were not already posted to the Edai,
33:52I will see you over the fucking cliff.
33:55Don't do this!
33:55Do not fucking speak!
34:14We must present alternative champion to Gabinius and pray offering does not tip scale back to disfavor.
34:21Who stands above all others beyond Akelia and this fucking pup!
34:28There is no one.
34:34There is no one.
34:35There is no one.
34:38No one!
34:39No one!
34:42No one!
34:43No!
34:48No!
34:50No!
34:51No!
34:52No!
34:54You promised fucking Moon and conspired to present shadowed reflection!
34:58Apologies, Akelia...
34:59These games were built upon name of your champion.
35:02Now, you shit upon fucking effort!
35:08Pray the crowd does not demand Syrian blood
35:10in reply to such offense.
35:18Is there any endeavor that does not find you failure?
35:23I hold no humor this far with you.
35:26Why does Proculus yet live?
35:28The fault lies with you.
35:30The men must not produce an appointed time as promised.
35:34The fault is indeed mine.
35:36Forever laying trust in one so beneath me.
36:28Your man stands victorious.
36:31Yet you do not rejoice?
36:33Your father is of a mood.
36:39You must forgive it.
36:41Matters of gravest import weigh upon him.
36:47Let us announce the next fucking contest.
36:49Proculus, who do you present?
36:52Seteris.
36:53Yeah.
36:54Drakes.
36:55Last survivor of the deadly brothers, Ferox.
36:58Lost?
36:59What befell his horrible little siblings?
37:02Tumbled to misfortune.
37:04As many in Capua are wont in these troubled times.
37:10Syrian?
37:12Ilios.
37:12Help Lamarcus.
37:14I fear Seteris will soon be reunited with his brothers.
37:21From the house of the Syrians, Ilios.
37:24Help Lamarcus.
37:32Your dominus must be truly displeased to send a third of a man to meet his doom upon the sands.
37:39I shall honour my brothers as the all who hold me in doubt, fucked to the afterlife.
37:50Enter.
37:52Syrian.
37:53Wait.
38:05Move on the line.
38:07The gods have saved me, fucking child.
38:11And I shall quickly return him to the hands.
38:17Big him.
38:26Ahhhh.
38:31Ah.
38:33Ah.
38:42Ah.
38:45Ah.
39:10Say more of your net for me to kill you fucking oaf!
39:17Most unexpected result.
39:19Yes. Perhaps little man yet holds worth.
39:34The gods conspire against your man to see such unfortunate time.
39:39It is but a day and an endless string of them.
39:45How does fire eternally burn in face of grim reality?
39:51You yourself counsel not to be consumed with present loss.
39:55Yet look towards the horizon of future victories.
39:59Words spoken absent thought. Void of meaning.
40:06They held such to me?
40:13I would remove myself to seek shade and water.
40:26You remember my teachings?
40:28You see yourself to victory.
40:31Perhaps it returns Dominus in favor.
40:34You are the past.
40:40I forged my own future.
40:56I'm standing for the House of Procureus.
40:59I'm standing for the House of Procureus.
41:12Victorino Mimila.
41:14Victorino Mimila.
41:39Victorino Mimila.
41:46And the
41:47Stand swell to bursting.
41:48Equal number refused entry beyond gates.
41:51Would that space presented for all of Capua to witness display?
41:54You strike upon vexing truth.
41:56Syrian, waiters have it stand in swaying your patron towards core,
42:01and in service of seeing old arena restored to former glory.
42:04I labor unseasonally to her such a day.
42:07I have not heard Prasus mention it.
42:09Does he even recall the Syrian yet draws breath?
42:13Favor holds firm and shall produce desired results.
42:20You take leave while your man yet fights?
42:23Excess wine demanding relief.
42:31Our ranks noticeably thin.
42:34Oh, no.
42:56Have I offended?
42:58If so, give voice to transgression so I may strangle it to the void of life.
43:04We stand free of burden.
43:07That burden exists.
43:09It's never far from presence for those who carry the name of woman in their republic.
43:16Were you born a man, I fear I would turn from softer touch.
43:28Good that we were not who we are.
43:32Yet still within sphere of each other.
43:46Freddie, I...
43:51I should pretend to pull the nurse before absence draws question.
43:56What has come between us?
44:01Is it your mother or...
44:03I have been asked to consider marriage.
44:06Yes.
44:07Yes.
44:08The Quintus Thermus.
44:09I've already spoken to your father against it.
44:11He agrees.
44:12No.
44:12I have been asked to consider marriage to Pompey.
44:18Pompey?
44:18My father fears what may happen if Crassus Caesar and he were to stand united against the republic.
44:27And he seeks to firmly secure the man in our position.
44:36You cannot do this.
44:39Pompey casts wives aside with shifting a fucking breeze.
44:43He but marries towards power and position.
44:46What man does not?
44:51The one before you.
45:00Allow me to amend.
45:03What Roman man?
45:20Your presence was sorely missed.
45:23I'm here now.
45:29And I stand for the republic.
45:36Would that all fathers were so blessed as I.
45:46You appear abandoned.
46:08Get a shiver!
46:14Get out!
46:29Get out!
46:33Get out!
46:38Halt contest!
46:40Guards!
46:42Get out of here!
46:43Get out!
46:56He strikes down a row and executes a man.
46:58I will personally see my gladiator put to death.
47:20Reclaim seats.
47:22My man has seemed to fuck indeed.
47:28A Roman has been struck down, yet justice has been meted by the house of Assyria.
47:56You, you fucking god!
48:02A victory, well-earned.
48:05I do not need your praise, nor seek it, champion.
48:13You returned to Primus after too long an absence, old friend.
48:17It should be Achille upon my place.
48:20Yet it is you the gods have chosen this day.
48:23All of them was blood and glory.
48:37Primus at last arrives.
48:39And was it the return of the goddess of death to further excite the crowd?
48:42I fear they shall stand in disappointment.
48:46Achille does not take to the Cairns.
48:47She does not.
48:48Then who is my champion to face?
48:50A mystery yet to unfold.
48:54Assyrian, present contest and let your voice be harbinger of fucking dissatisfaction.
49:17Achille, the goddess of death stands champion in this arena.
49:29Not by mere name.
49:31But by conquest!
49:37Would you see your phase one of equal skill towards blood and victory?
49:48I would see it as well.
49:53Yet who stands worthy of facing her?
49:57Let this Primus answer question and see Victor stand against the goddess of death in future contest.
50:06From the house of Assyria, I give you a legend in the arena.
50:11Enter Caledas, Tymacharis!
50:25Achille!
50:32And from the house of Croculus...
50:39I give you the unknown Scythian.
50:43Again, Tymacharis.
51:03You present another fucking woman.
51:06Apologies.
51:07That's what the crowd now demands.
51:25Yeah.
51:28Oh.
51:36Begin.
52:02Let's go.
52:39Quoculus, how did you acquire such a specimen?
52:43She stands a marvel.
52:44At great expense to myself and those who dared to face her.
52:48Condor has only yet begun, and my man has drawn first blood.
52:52Yes, I instructed her not to end the match too quickly.
52:55So that the crowd may stand satisfied.
52:59How absolutely delightful.
53:15The game stays on there!
53:40Break your fence and I'll have to fucking yourself!
53:42Oh, my God.
54:21Kill her! Fucking kill her!
55:02Oh, my God!
55:10Oh, my God!
55:49Oh, my God!
56:17Oh, my God!
56:39Achilles' absence falls to faded remembrance of time showing by all involved.
56:51Oh, my God!
57:19Oh, my God!
57:20Oh, my God!
57:26Oh, my God!
57:32Oh, my God!
57:44Oh, my God!
58:02Oh, my God!
58:16Oh, my God!
58:16Oh, my God!
58:17Oh, my God!
58:19Oh, my God!
58:26Oh, my God!
58:28Oh, my God!
58:30Oh, my God!
59:32Gratitude for opportunity to see you four.
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