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Oh... It's just Richard Stallman.
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He does kind of look like a homeless Santa Claus.
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Well then...
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You go back inside, Alexandre Oliva is dead. Zoë Kooyman inspects his body and she notices redness, signs of irritation around his neck, and blistering.
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One less person in the way of your goals. |