| W: That's what you think, Black! Your perceived dominance is merely a glamour which you have cast over your own eyes, and you fail to see the true scope of my influence surrounding you. |
| B: We'll see, Mr. White. I sense myself just over the horizon and am drawn to meeting unto. Find it no surprise when I finally our chat in a more straight-forward way. I speak your words and yawn out your grave. |
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