Evil is easy, and comes in infinite forms.

If they don’t like it, fuck ’em.

I have never been ashamed of how I live, and I’m sure as fuck not going to start now. It looks like the gossip wheel is going to start grinding overtime, if I read my players right- and I usually do.

The real question is: how much do I let this matter?

The answer: Not at all.

The only thing of any importance to me is that I made my choices clean; second to that, knowing that the handful of people I respect know that. There is already obfuscation and bullshit weeding it’s way through the rank and file, and some sheep have nothing better to do than bleat.

They can, of course, swarm off a cliff like the lemmings they are.

I suppose that this is really just to put something out there:

Say what you want about me- if you push too far, you’ll know it.

Hurt my friends, or hurt what’s mineyou’ll never see it coming.

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