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"Ah, you see, you misunderstand. It is not an appointment in the traditional sense!"
>"Oh, please do go on.'
"It is not an appointment that can be jotted down on a ledger or entered into a database. No, it is something greater. You see, my scaly friend, it is an appointment with destiny! An appointment with fate, an appointment with the divine! An appointment that will decide the final fate of my once-great but now-forgotten tribe! Of course, it would be foolish to stand in the way of such a thing, yes? Of course! Mere mortals like us-- Ah, well, only you, really-- could only hope to follow these grand designs, not create them or alter them or stand in their way! A foolish task for the fools. It is said that great men and women, leaders, decision-makers forge their own paths, but that assumption is wrong-- They simply see the road ahead with utmost clarity, and follow it with perfection to its glorious end! While others peeter and putter about, figuratively slamming their empty heads against brick walls and becoming lost in their own hubris until they are swept over by the sands of time.
Ma'am, I would never mean any insult, but I must ask: Who are you to block my path to the ultimate fate of an entire people and their way of life? I would hope you would consider yourself to be a great person and not one of the countless bodies fallen off to the wayside from where great men tread. I am standing here today not only for myself but for you, to point you down the path, to lead you away from your rapidly approaching spiritual and mental destitution! So, in short, help me help you! Work with me! I need your help as much as you need mine. And while great men walk, they rarely walk alone. Furthermore..."
Camera footage Shows that Mr. Stacek continues on like this for another ten minutes. The secretary, Ms. Baker, begins to visibly regret her decision to let him speak at the twenty second mark, thought it takes much longer than that for her to finally get a word in edgewise.
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