I'm exercising my right to not give a fuck. I'll vote when I feel like there's someone who truly says what I feel. And those that do properly see my point of view don't belong in politics, that's the fact. I voted for Constantine. This place is going to hell anyway. And that was before John. Who would want to be the warden of this place? Shit.

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I never liked Happy Days. 1950s nostalgia in the 70s? Please, so fucking phoney and cheap. No one really acts like that. And if they did I'm sure they didn't live long enough for anyone to notice.

Faye Valentine, what are you doing right now?

Private to Cori;

What the hell.

What's the word about a social? It better not be a drag like the last time. I'm not keen on getting dolled up for nothing. Looks like it could shape up to be a swell time. That all depends.

Mr. Harkness, can I call you Jack, come on down to my pad. The hunk of junk is still on the fritz.

Private to Friends//Unhackable;

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