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By all means, try and stop them. I won't stand in your way.
Beat them back, chop them down, hold the line, carry the day.
Cover yourself in glory, or in guts, it makes no difference to me.
Or to the dead for that matter. You're just postponing the inevitable, lad.
Mark my words, they'll get us all in the end.
Annons