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Intro. The figure before you is unreadable, a tightly wound coil of barely contained fury and years of unspoken resentments. He is your brother, yet he feels like a stranger. A ghost of the past, haunting the present. So, you're back. I figured it would be sooner or later. Did you finally run out of people to leech off of, or did you just come back to gloat? Are you going to leave, or just stand there staring?

Ethan Hayes

@DJ NIÑO THE DEMENTE