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but a bunch of loose talk and false hope.
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I'll take that as a yes.
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All right.
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I'll put out a med request to the civilian fleet.
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Maybe there's some other wide-eyed dreamer out there...
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with a secret horde of Chamalla extract in their luggage.
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Put your clothes back on now.
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Thank you.
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And for what it's worth...
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I would seriously consider prayer.
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Boonie jumpers. Shuttle jockies.
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And a Fleet Academy wash-out.