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I can't even make a cup of tea for the death agonies of hearing his voice in my chromosomes.
That's flat. Avery Brooks blows my skirt all the way up over my head, but Jean Luc might as well be God. Of all of them, his Enterprise was the enlightened one. Everybody loved each other. Everybody worked together like well-oiled machines. Everybody was altruistic. Everybody was creative and competent and 120% and looked at you like you were off your gourd when you mentioned money. I goddam wish Jean Luc was president of the planet so we could make it so.
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