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					that he might be considered as not coming from Aerelon? 
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					Maybe, I don't know, Caprica? 
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					Caprica? Oh, to be Caprican. 
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					The seat of politics, culture, art, science, learning. 
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					And what was Aerelon? Just a drab, ugly rock, 
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					condemned to be the food basket for the 12 worlds. 
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					And that's how we were treated, like servants, like laborers, like working class. 
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					You know, you would have fitted right in there, Chief. 
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					Lots of men who liked to work with their hands and grab a pint down at the pub 
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					and finish off the evening with a good old-fashioned fight. 
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					Oh, yes, I left Aerelon after my 18 birthday. 
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					I turned my back on my family, on my heritage, all of them.