Or good for them, as then I can now buy an extra beer when I'm about to leave a pub to walk down 17th to head to the Dome for the game.
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The Quest stands upon the edge of a knife. Stray but a little, and it will fail, to the ruin of all. Yet hope remains while the Company is true. Go Flames Go!
Pain heals. Chicks dig scars. Glory... lasts forever.
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