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You are creating a better place. Lie. He knows what he's doing is creating monsters.
You can trust your government. Lie. They're corrupt, rotten to the core.
Once you start, you can never leave. Lie. One day he just walks out the door and never comes back.
We will find you wherever you go. Lie. He's been gone for years and has never seen hide nor hair of them.
Being a shepherd will be boring. Lie. He never gets tired of people's faith, of their love, of their friendship.
This here ship probably ain't good enough for a preacher. Lie. He loves it here, and he dreads the thought of leaving.
Things will probably be plenty boring around here for a man like you. Lie. He gets shot weeks after signing onboard. But even through the blood, he feels the familiar rush of adrenaline and excitement.
You've finally found the place where you belong. Truth.