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Freedom, in my mind, would be no one relying on me and not having to rely on anyone else. That is never going to happen. I've got my signature on so many different documents it's difficult to keep them straight. And people look to me to make decisions that will enable them to live a more satisfactory life while I dwell on the accuracy of my decisions. I sometimes feel "free" when I can be where no one can find me.
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Quiet, mild-mannered souls might just turn out to be roaring lions of two-fisted cool.
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