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You have offended me, pokke. I would have never expected that from you. That was so rude that I ask you, in the memory of the concert we saw, not to read the rest of my text.
OK. Now we're alone. My tactics worked really well on the Dutch. Laughing at someone who's only wanted to help you isn't a good thing. pokkeherrie, in spite of his detached attitude, knows that. He will soon feel sorry for his agression, and a little voice in his head will whisper him : "transfer that bloke in, he ain't really injured... transfer this one..." and so on. An act of redemption, you may call.
And in the meanwhile, we will all go forth. When it was only I who took the risks. Think about it, everybody. And hear that voice...
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