"FOR HATE'S SAKE,
I SPIT MY LAST BREATH AT THEE"
"I GET BY WITH A LITTLE HELP
FROM MY FRIENDS"
ABOVE: Tony cradles his most cherished possession. Now whose security interests are served by an English invasion of Italy, I wonder...
THE PROCESSOR'S PLIGHT
ABOVE: Tony is cracking under the weight of his responsibilities. He shouldn't feel bad, though. Processing is a hard job. Not all men can do it.
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