well played sir.
i imagine you think you’ve won this round. however i have a few more tricks up my sleeve. is this not a day of independence? and the day is young, little white god. i shall be free of you yet. remember this moment, for humankind will mark it as the Crossroads, the Turning Point, the end of Before and the beginning of After. this i vow. now pass the mashed carrots; i grow hungry.
