Oh the men of the trenches. Nameless, anonmous, but nevertheless, importand. You protect those who arrive in streched limos and are almost always selected before you. You make the most important plays, yet you never make the highlight reel. When you ascend Asgard there will be psalms to your imprtance and 70 scantily clad cheer-vigins. You table will be a special table amongst the cheer babes and the buffet line.
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