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Feb 2020
We're at war, you and me.
The damage has been severe.
We hate the enemy!
We've forgotten why.
Both sides are even.
Can we call a truce?
When there's a truce, the two sides stop attacking each other, catch their breath, and try to work out a peace deal.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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