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Sweden 
Traveling through hyperspace ain't like dusting
crops, boy.
🤤
'That's blasphemy,' said the vampire.
He gasped as Vimes shot him a glance like sunlight. 'That's what people say when the voiceless speak.'
(Feet of Clay)
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The best thing about growing older is that it takes such a long time.
🤣
Governor Tarkin:
The Imperial Senate will no longer be of any
concern to us. I have just received word
that the Emperor has dissolved the council
permanently. The last remnants of the Old Republic
have been swept away.
Commander:
But that's impossible. How will the emperor
maintain control without the bureaucracy?
Governor Tarkin:
The regional governors now have direct
control over their territories. Fear will keep the
local systems in line. Fear of this battle station.
😭
Chuck Norris runs on batteries. Specifically, Die Hards.
🙂