"I once had a dog, who ran from his home. But that wasn't even close, to your cold heart of stone."
- Frank Black
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Claude admired the people he watched and met. He would judge them accordingly, and whether he agreed with their styles, demeanors, or attitudes, he still admired them in that they were his subjects.
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