and that I consider this argument pointless and that I've already changed my categorization (right over there, maybe you should read the rest of the thread?).

I apologize for not re-reading the other threads on each reply; when I get the red box, I tend to read just that.

That I quit my job and start trafficking slaves to force them to work in our anti-aging mines?

Yes. The spice must flow!

You are one heartless son of a bitch.

I keep it in inside a needle, which is in an egg, which is in a duck, which is in a hare, which is in an iron chest, which is buried under a green oak tree, which is on the island of Buyan, in the ocean. As long as my heart is safe, I shall never die.