The miners have a lot to say.
Sometimes, they are more concise.
It’s not very hard to understand.
They want to do things their own way.
Unfortunately, they don’t have much luck.
They seem to be stuck, repeating the same basic patterns.
What does it all mean?
I don’t think they are calm.
They don’t seem to like us.
They don’t seem to like me.
I don’t like them much either.
They are crazy!
They’ve always been crazy.
Nobody likes a miner.
