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... u were not in control of these decisions, as the person responsible for the takers of these decisions, it is, therefore, up to you. I was also accused of wrong and through because of the actions of my subordinates, even if sometimes, I completely did not know what they were doing behind my back."

"It is not worth justifying yourself, whether you are ignorant or not, you will always remain the evil embodied." The mediator retorts without the slightest hesitation.

"Oh well? Who dec ...

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