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Gathered around this table
in a profusion of annoyances and feigned camaraderie are the hypocrites in my life. I'd introduce them, but why waste my breath bringing into your consciousness these illusions of substance. Judgmental of me, but there is honesty in my cynicism. I brought them here ultimately to dine on their false pretenses. Seasoned with animosity and braised in pungent resentment, the entree` will leave them amazed at how pleasant eating hemlock can be... Leaving them to crave their just desserts.
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