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One time not so long ago I found myself surrounded by right wing savages armed to the teeth in a hideaway pub in Brussels. Low on ammo, head full of ideas, and no hope in sight. There was only one way out. With not much of an afterthought I finished my drink, tightened my laces and didn't make history. And here I stand. This is not a true story.