John reached up to scratch the back of his head with blunt nails.
"Don't the refugee card get you any luck?" John asked. "Some sort of galactic act of mercy?"
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John reached up to scratch the back of his head with blunt nails.
"Don't the refugee card get you any luck?" John asked. "Some sort of galactic act of mercy?"