You know what, think whatever you want about me and this city, patronize me as much as you want because you're oh so wise about war and I'm just some dumb girl who doesn't know anything about the war in this city.
I thought you could be reasoned with but clearly you're too damned blinded by black and white to open your fucking eyes to the truth.
Stay away from Trance or I swear to God, you'll be sorry.