Great job, you just executed Ben Franklin! - Otto Ray — Monet Polny, The Lincoln Spy
Great job, you just executed Ben Franklin! - Otto Ray — Monet Polny, The Lincoln Spy
Great job, you just executed Ben Franklin! - Otto Ray — Monet Polny, The Lincoln Spy
Great job, you just executed Ben Franklin! - Otto Ray — Monet Polny, The Lincoln Spy
Great job, you just executed Ben Franklin! - Otto Ray — Monet Polny, The Lincoln Spy
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Great job, you just executed Ben Franklin! - Otto Ray

— Monet Polny, The Lincoln Spy
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