C2003 It Was Hard to be a Good Person
If it was really a woman who was like a piece of clothing and a brother who was like a pair of hands and feet, then it would be fine. The cruelest place in a war was where the loser, including himself, would be the spoils of war. Naturally, the spoils of war did not have the qualifications to negotiate terms with the winner.
Interest? Trading? What a joke
