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- God. What did you do to him?
- Just asked him a few questions.
I doubt he will be back to normal.
- It can be useful.
- If the cortex is damaged, it is unknown what will happen to him.
- Everything in this world for anything you need. Right?.. Listen. If your people will be treated like prisoners, they will be no good. In the worst case he will die in his own shit without saying anything.
- I understand you perfectly.
And here comes into play the psychology of. Torture can be anyone, but to break a man without causing him physical harm - is an art.

- I wonder in my contract does it say anything about torture?!
- Only about regular exercise to keep in shape, immediately reported to Dan. - That the captain or the doctor can appoint mandatory.

How can you sit and do nothing? Only people with their natural laziness is able to come up with this and not call it torture, and convenience.

- This is your last chance to accept a pardon from the Supreme Counselor, Destroy.
And to accept the brainwashing in your training camp? To be the same puppet like you?
- The boss is generous. I would have to place not got a chance. Most Young Titans died in metropolis five years ago.
- I had nothing to do with this!
- It does not matter. You still chose the wrong side.
- Say it... to my Boss...

... grandma Morgan had taught me that Chinese water torture is nothing compared to an old lady who wants to know something.

Hold the glass, unable to take a SIP, the worst torture was hard to imagine.

If you want someone to get rid of, you don't have to torture the poor man. Better coresuite or burn it. And to marry the man I - it's too cruel.

No, don't save the mantra, when it's quiet smolder own heel.

Your mission in Shanghai, Sergeant recker. Tell me about it. Part number?! What was your mission in Shanghai?!
- Kimble Graves. Sergeant... a-a-A-a-a!!! ... Leave him alone, you bastard!
- Make me, Sergeant.
- Recker. Recker, stay with me... I'll chop your hands off. Find that bitch Hannah, and fucking take it so that you will not find it. And her fucking husband too.
- Her husband? What husband? Are you delusional?
- You think I'm stupid? The man in bandages. I know all about it.
- So, is he still alive? Your ship called "Valkyrie", right?
What? What are you fucking?
- You have no idea who brought it from Shanghai?
- Recker! Hang In There, Recker!

For those who have a conscience, torture is much more difficult than to kill.

- You have not tortured?
- No, but I was beaten.
- This is not enough. Need to go through mental torture.

- You're not bad - threw Glokta over his shoulder. With the exception of burns on the face, of course. You've lost weight.
Hunger helps.
- Indeed, indeed. I lost weight in Gurkhali. And not just cos I'm cut.

I usually never prove it. Prove there, in a Fun Tower. For this, I contain experienced, well-paid professionals, who with the help of the Holy mastrucci Miki greaves Lord God, gloves of the Martyr patriots, say, or the seat... uh-uh... sorry, chair TOCA warrior can prove anything. There is a God and there is no God. That people walk on their hands and people walk on the sides. Do you understand me? You may be unknown, but there is a whole science of obtaining evidence. Judge for yourself: why would I prove what I know?

I'll torture you so slowly that you'll find it career.