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[Free stands back to admire his handy-work with a blankly smiling face. for a split second he feels that him being able to produce this kind of art is strange, but the thought quickly evaporates. How could he stand to produce a substandard product when the good of The State was at stake?]
There! Such posters will surely motivate proletariat brothers to work even harder. After all, the only true happiness is that of working for the good of all. I need to get this down to the printers so I can start on the next one.
[You can run into him striding confidently down the street with a poster tube under one arm. Yeah, he could only go so long before Mayfield noticed he wasn't even trying to do his assigned job. Free is happily droned.]