I… I was nice today. Nice to all those insipid little monkeys! Answering all their stupid letters! My hands… dirty! The dirt won’t come off! President what a joke. President… president of what? His fan club! How they love him! Look at him lying there asleep! The idol of millions! He’s a fool! A lying, silly little fool! How easily I could end the farce… with these hands. These dirty hands! And with these hands I hold the fate of millions! They think he’s a god, but he’s as mortal as we! I know! Just one quick twist! And it’s over, just one! NO! It’s happening again! My brain! My hot stinging brain! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
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| — | Ren Höek |
