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Benson and clarence royce are playing threes in a small swampy one room shack while making tactical plans for a one room revolution. The revolution is violent and the resistance is short on supplies. I find out that the two men have both ordered crazy expensive victorian era solid black suits from couture designers on the internet. I tell them about how this is a war of action and they tell me about how their ancestors were politicos and it's most important to look your best when representing the people. Just then the Fed Ex truck is coming down the dirt road. The driver throws the packages off the truck and I get a good look at them. The clothes look like the kind of clothes you can by for your avatar in the microsoft market.