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I've always been fascinated with voices. Even as a kid, I used to watch cartoons and wonder how they got so many crazy voices. Later, I got into video games, and sometimes I would lose a game on purpose just to your character speak. A lot of art really goes into it, and it really seems like a fun thing to do in. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that there were people living inside me. I'm not crazy, but it is fun to let them out. Every once in a mall, you could be anyone, a guy from a different country, a murderer, hero, a unicorn, even if that's your thing. That's really why I want to do voice overs. I live in a little village by the ocean, pretty little place with lots of pastors and world calls all along the hillside, a few pubs, even there who like pubs. I spend a lot of time that especially the older I get. When I was a kid, we tried to play soccer in the fields, but there were too many hills on the bulls with rule away. So mostly we just ran on the hills and pushed each other down. I didn't go to college, but I went to England when I was 20. Bloody vile place. They got pubs. Two with a beer. Tastes like water and they boil everything, even the beacon. I couldn't wait to cross the channel again. When I got back, I met a girl and we got married and had two kids. I don't have a van for a living every day, down in the glass going back. The city is Corrao did. So. I'm always glad to come back out here when I'm after working. I never thought about living anywhere else. There's no place pretty there, I don't think, and everybody I hear of wants to come here anyway. It's green and cool, and there's plenty of beer and you won't meet nicer lad's and Lasses than you find in the pubs here. After all, what good is a bomb if you don't detonate it, destroying things that the only action one can take that would have any purpose. Every decision we make is meaningless because somewhere on a parallel plane we've already made the opposite choice. We're nothing less than nothing. Nothing we do ever amounts to anything and even if it does have already canceled it out in another plane of existence, everything can only equal nothing. In the end, even the beginning, you say I'm crazy, but where we headed ultimately nowhere. You can't stop it no matter who you are, no matter what you do, Some things are timeless. You say things are forever. Let's say that's true. Then what? What does it profit in our mortal man to stay until everything is gone? What is left but a mockery of what? Waas? Nothing. Something yet everything in nothing. It's all the same. We both already know this, but I'm the only one who admit it. They as the money is the power that implicitly that big man item are still reason for room with him. That's the only reason. Sure, they have some sort of vision for the future to I don't care about any of that. They can sing their songs about mankind and its troubles. They could make their plans and spring their traps. Don't bother me. None. They paid me so I said Yes, I didn't bother to ask who, how, why didn't care? I chose decide, but bad mean because I knew I would make money. What else is there? I'm not some blind for Can give up all of God on principle. What is principal, anyway? Can you bring it to the bank? We're different. You and I were just some blind for was always chasing butterflies was on the type of guy who likes to have a king on one arm and a last on the other. Thing is, boy, I can have. When I see added, even you, your friends will always be empty. When I come to the America, I look around and I see all of these people. And here's I'm talking about the football and I know it's a football. I love football, but what they talk about is not a football. It is an egg. And since I said that running back, who had this ship on his shoulder, who puts a chip on their shoulder, you eat the chip. I tell them what real football is. They talk about the soccer. What is a soccer? I don't know what a soccer is. When I look at a soccer, I think of I don't know something where you punch like the boxing. The boxing is the soccer. You sock him. I have learned all of these things in America, and I realized that they do not know what they are talking about. But is the chip for radiation is like life, a uniquely damaging event? Perhaps they will live another 30 years. Put upside will diet the motto I am telling my story here the story of how Solomon used power hungry men like Al Bashir and Kucherov to set fire to the world on the American Marine who, like me, chose the hardest path of all. But I have no regrets. I have always served Russia trying to make a difference. Sometimes I was forced to make difficult choices. Many lives have been saved. Many have been lost. I am certain Moscow does not be within the same light as I do. But enough is enough is Vladimir would say You can only die once. Make sure that is worth it. He was there psychiatric consultant to interview new arrivals, but Israel involvement came after hours. Arkan was his own private lab to experiment on abuse. Everyone from inmates, two guards to hospital staff. It also provided him access to gain new techniques and behavior control, no doubt learned or borrowed from the individuals there. Strange conveniently disappeared when allegations surfaced of patient abuse. He vanished for four years before resurfacing in public at the press conference where Sharp introduced him as operations manager of Arkham City. But it's obvious he's been working behind the scenes for quite some time as far back as the development of Titan on the Arkham riots. It's entirely believable that the relationship started when Sharp was awarded an Arkham, possibly even earlier. Make no mistake, Arkham City is under the control of Hugo Strange. Sharp is just a means to an end, and I fear Hugo's real in game hasn't yet surfaced. Yellow belly gliders are the most proficient. Clyde is in Australia, able to glide 144 meters from tree to tree in a single bound. The living told mature eucalyptus forced in family groups of 3 to 6, and in entry Hollows being nocturnal. They are rarely seen, though, as they are the world's most vocal marsupial. Their high pitched shrieks and throated battles can often be heard at night as they forage for tree sap nectar, honey do manner and occasionally insects. The yellow bellied glider is very sensitive to force disturbances, often vacating an area when lodging first begins.