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we have a winner. prize claim is down six hundred and sixty six floors. the route of all evil has inviting double doors. you can't miss it

they can see you. the root of all evil levels hides the root in all evil rebels

desire. penny for the thought of having none lights a bulb brighter than a black sun

need. an honest man lives in a dishonest land. to understand that man is to pray with open hands

consequence. the idea of beating the system is the idea of the system beating you

exposed. there's a fine line and thick blood between talkin with god and begging for his love

justify. asking forgiveness to stain a sinless soul is asking him permission to steal a fool's gold

'deman'ding society. one means well, many mean hell, and none gain credit, so all lose

time is money. money is time. time takes money. money takes mind

figuratively, money isn't real
physically, money isn't real

money is scarce like water in the Mojave. honesty amongst cruelty will separate the good from bad in the ugly of the black tide. the tide washes the brains of a thousand righteous men. stand strong until the ocean is empty. the good will die in peace. the bad will die in pieces. the reward comes after

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stand strong