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... send! I am not paying those taxes! I am an Archon for fuck sake! Handle this or your ass is grass!" A man shouted through his communicator before slamming it against the desk.
"Fucking imbeciles. He muttered before reaching under his desk. He then opened his mini fridge and pulled out a cold one and opened it with his teeth. The man looked down a moment at his growing beer gut and sighed.
Not two years ago was he in the army kicking ass and taking names. And now here he was usin ...
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