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Oblique

Oblique Assassination is not a word. I will speak out laud or glorify, but there is the moment the word enters my mind but I refuse to go down that road, and in the instance I think of will make matters worse and we might risk a military uprising. Should we go to this forbidden place we too become murderers even if we didn´t pull the trigger. This mighty man has done much harm I shudder to think if he will grace the stage of life, the implication should a bullet find its goal and have happy people in the street celebrate his demise by robbing jewelry shops.

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