You see, I have a gift. An instinct for sensing people's weaknesses. Yours is women. Hers and mine are winning, whatever the cost. So when I arranged for that fatal overdose for the true victor at Sydney, I won myself my very own MI6 agent, using everything at my disposal - her brains, her talent, even her sex.
"I've been informed that there ARE a couple of QAnon supporters who are fairly regular posters in AJB."
Spare me the Freud. I might as well ask if all those vodka martinis silence the screams of all the men you've killed... or if you've found forgiveness in the arms of all those women, for the ones you failed to protect?
"I've been informed that there ARE a couple of QAnon supporters who are fairly regular posters in AJB."
l'm gonna sue you for false arrest! Police brutality, l got connections. l'm gonna get the FBl on your ass! The ClA! Goddamn it, l'm gonna get Henry Kissinger! Now look at me when l'm talkin' to ya, boy.
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