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... he results. That's something you have to accept if you want to be a good leader."

That was the first thing that Lithco said after I bought a Diamond leadership skill. I thought it was a joke.

"The second thing you have to accept is that you're going to get blamed for everything. If a biblical drought hits your farmland, or a plague kills off half your people, it's one hundred percent your fault."

This is making more sense, I thought.

"The last thing you have to re ...

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