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   Boss sits at the head of a meeting table, his mouth hanging open,
   drooling.
   Diplomat: "And that's why it's so valuable to stimulate these trade
   routes.  What do you think, Mr Boss?"
   Boss sits, head lolling.
   Dictator: "I know we have the power to defend the northern border if
   any of you try to start something."
   A small amount of foam begins to emerge from Boss's mouth, at the
   corner.
   Competing CEO: "You'll need weapons, and I have reason to believe there
   may be a short supply."