I am a bad person. As the banker, I cheat kids in Monopoly, I sell caravans with bad wheels in the English countryside, miscount my word scores against the elderly in Scrabble, and have my teammates illegally attack the leg of my pending opponent in Californian Karate tournaments. A famous, lolly-gagging nuclear technician from Springfield once said, […]
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