How far the scum have sunken.

How far the scum have sunken,
How faithless is the world,
How those of might have fallen,
How comedy unfurls.

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The society has been a problem, so to speak. The greed, the deceit, the backstabbing, the debauchery, the desecration of any ideal for whom the forefathers once stood for.

At such an age.

Terrible, isn't it? That a fool has to crossdress in order to whore himself into getting what he needs. Because he can't do it himself.

Poison, I call it. That you taint your friend's honour so. That you make him go against his morals just to affirm his honour - isn't it shameless? That you treat your friend as a tool for your own ends.

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If you got the poison, I've got the remedy.

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All for a fucking assignment. All because you were scared that I had a bad opinion of you.

Guess what. You did a pretty good job killing whatever hope I had left in you. It takes quite a bit of skill to do that, honestly. But you did it, somehow.

I like Rodney. I think he's a pretty cool guy, hilarious at times, insecure at others but he's a nice guy and a good man at heart. He just has suckass friends like you who put him in horrible positions because he has to cover up for your ass. You know he feels terrible doing that and you know I feel terrible taking it out on him for that.

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The remedy is the experience.

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Y'know, there're those kind of people who move on in life by stepping on the bodies of others. Those are the masterminds, the backstabbers. The ones you never know were behind the scenes until it's waaaaaaaay too late.

You're not one of them. Don't bother.