Dole
It was not at all about the defeat but what they won. Precious dole. In return they didn't mind loot and lies. People wanted to escape that...truth precise. Truth can't be eaten, can't be displayed as prize. And if they dare to tread it in the end they know their sold-out soul don't have enough truth to defend...
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