Sanduleak

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\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0"Слава Україні!"
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• You're not Gallente or Matari?
\xb7 We party more in one week than the rest of you do in a lifetime.
\xb7 It's because you're not us that you're miserable.
\xb7 ...and we →did← invite you...

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• Amarr?
\xb7 Willingly participating in the xenophobic jihad means you've missed the entire point of life.
\xb7 The reek of carnage from your convulsive murdering wafts right through your gilded fa\xe7ade.
\xb7 ...and this just in: →All← religions are lies - yours, too.

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• Caldari?
\xb7 Substituting flags, uniforms, and slogans where self esteem should be means you've missed the →entire← point of life.
\xb7 That's why we evicted you from the west: Planet (Temperate) - Luminaire VII (Caldari Prime)
\xb7 ...and sent you to the north without supper: Planet (Temperate) - New Caldari Prime

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• Absolution?
\xb7 Leave station, cloak above some quiet moon, and look out at the stars and the clouds.
\xb7 Travel to see things and absorb scenes of people coming and going.
\xb7 Breathe.

\xb7 Lashing out at others here shows everyone that you are anguished in →real← life.
\xb7 ...or that you're a sociopath who may never know actual joy.

\xb7 But, today's reprobate might tomorrow evolve.
\xb7 Party with us when you do...