He was a good friend. A redwood among mere sprouts. I guess this means he's passing you the torch?
Uh, I'm afraid not. I'm soon to be out of a job.
Those sons of bitches! They're rigging the game.
And like rats they just scatter back into the wood pile.
The rats that killed the cat.
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