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... ke the empty promises that politicians would repeatedly make to their voters, but unlike those politicians, Adam's promises were never empty.

He always followed through on his promises, and if he could establish such an image of reliability, then his position in the election race would be virtually unassailable.

The other candidates had clearly identified this as well, and they were trying to tarnish this glowing image of his, but there simply wasn't much that they could do.

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