I have a dream that one day this
GraksmxxT will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all Graks are created DRs."
I have a dream that one day on the hills of Red One Motel, former truckers, bikers, and motel staff will be able to sit down together at the table of defeat.
I have a dream that one day even the
La Junta base, a base sweltering with the heat of gunfire, sweltering with the heat of missiles, will be transformed into an oasis of Damage Reduction and Attack Manipulation.
I have a dream that my four little
Sakrohm will one day live in a Clint City where they will not be judged by the color of their art but by the power of their DR.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day, upon
Uppers HQ, with its vicious elitists, with
Zlatar having his lips dripping with the words of "profit" and "sales" -- one day right there in
Uppers HQ
Sakrohm will be able to win against
Uppers as DR and Life Gap come into effect.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day every casino shall be exalted, and every hospital and monastery shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight; "and the glory of the Lord, Glibon Dashra Sakrh, shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together."
This is my hope, and this is the faith that I go back to the Sakrohms with.
I am HonorGuard, and I approve this message.
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