kenkantor: Again the banquet was spectacular, as it was every day.
kenkantor: I come from distant shores, how about you?
kenkantor: Left here to rot, but I fooled you all.
kenkantor: Things should be different.
kenkantor: Trust me, you can't afford it.
kenkantor: Fine books.
kenkantor: It's not the sky that is the limit, it's the ground.
kenkantor: It was terrible beyond words, at least without the discount.
kenkantor: Standing against all odds.