“All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance, a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.” – Robert Dylan, Old Earth Poet and Musician, circa 1967 CE
 
“I’m starting to realize that ‘we come in peace’ only means something if they’re clear on the fact we can also kick their ass.”  - Matthew Decker, apocryphal. As the Klingon Navy rounds up the Suliban population, Starfleet scrambles to deliver a decisive response.

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