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Sixteen years I've been searching. Sixteen years of hiring private investigators, secret agents and policemen to look for a woman they tell me doesn't exist. Sixteen years of spreading my roots through the criminal underground, searching for her. Sixteen years of sleeping under freeways so I could afford to bribe the right cop and get him to give me the next clue.
Sixteen years of chasing shadows.
I don't know where you are, Carmen Sandiego, but I'm going to find you.
PS: Waldo's fucking next.
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I FUCKING KNEW IT!
FE's going to tell me what he knows, or I will teach him the true meaning of pain.