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1 " it out of his throat, wiped at the grime "
― Jeff Shaara , The Final Storm (World War II: 1939-1945, #4)
2 " My job is to … do my job. Lead, for God’s sake. Keep my nose out of places where the machine is working, and stick it in deep where it isn’t. "