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  1. <html><body>Prefect Lakan:<br>
  2. I can't bear to face my own people!<br>
  3. I've even forsaken Oroka since I was betrayed by my disciple, Muhark! I'll tell you what brought me to this sorry state if you bring me some<font color="LEVEL"> Bitter Cold Vodka</font>, the nectar of the gods! Master Chef Donath in the hot springs area knows how to make it!</body></html>