

He hates the troops and values no lives but his own and those that he can use to further enable his malignant narcissism and further energy himself. They’re not even pieces on a game board to him, because games have rules that he’d have to play by. They’re action figures that he can smash with a hammer and light on fire.











It’s always nice to be reminded that death still comes one to a customer, and that even the rich and powerful will one day just be another stinking corpse one day, same as the rest of us.