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... Remington in my hand whether I agree or not."

"That is, I don't care what Uncle Sam, as long as they want to trample on our rights, we have to let them know how good we are."

"That's right, a bunch of **** capitalists. It seems that the occupation of Wall Street didn't frighten them!"

"Hmph, those cynics are the scholars who rebelled. It won't happen in ten years. But we are different here. We are in the Wild West. If they want to dominate here, they must get our consent."< ...

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