more rambling to log by fun_bot

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*beeb*"Yea, finally my itrialtime in the Outcast is finally over, not anymore as a outcast dog as a cardamine dealer but a full member of the organisation.. I didnt mind being as a galactic dealer, that job had upsides and downsides like any job has, after all i made lots of friends in this business (if you can call them friends in this kind of business), but of course lot's of enemies too, mostly police and navys that is and they didnt like me too much in the first place.. But no more flying in space someones else defined waypoint after another, but as a freeman, well, not as free as in the my freelancer times but free enough..

Yea, it is true i'm gonna be Outcast bitch likely for my rest of my life, not that they would kill me for not to follow their orders because they dont have to, because they dont need to do anything else than stop giving cardamine, and thats gonna be worse than death to me..

So, i'm a slave for drug called cardamine, but after all who is free in this world? Because way i see it the only freedom we can get in this universe is that we can choose our own slavery, and if my slavery is being high while i blowing up outcasts, or should is say from this point on My enemies, i most defnedly wont mind at all"*beeb*

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