Perhaps you could dedicate your life to cleaning it up. But you're a cop. You must concern yourself with different messes. Even so: it's pretty to think.
Intellect
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Perhaps you could dedicate your life to cleaning it up. But you're a cop. You must concern yourself with different messes. Even so: it's pretty to think.
Exactly! The blood of industry. The run off from Coal City, further down the coast.
Wait -- take a longer look at yourself and how you're reflected in that slick chemical rainbow. What do you see?
No! For a second, think about something other than yourself -- think about the blood of industry here before you. The run off from Coal City, further down the coast.
Right. Here's some advice that's good for business and life: never fight a losing battle. I'm not even going to argue with you.
Yes. Fortune left you too, leaving only pharmaceuticals and a sub-par service based industry.
This is more important than you. That's the blood of industry you see before you. The run off from Coal City, further down the coast.
Yeggman... that's either a safebreaker or someone who works almost exclusively with egg yolks.
Classic case of Mullen-mania, a well-documented condition.
There's another way we can go with this: Frame-control. Flip the situation on its head. Make them play by your rules.
But the lieutenant isn't going to shit-test you. You've got multiple valid options here.
'What was that, that's not how woooooords are used, say it again', giggles-giggles. Classic shit-test. That was your chance to just own it.
It was sub-par delivery, not a lack of technique that failed you there. You could've still saved it, had you not failed her shit-test.
'Lit' - a phrase almost synonymous with the Insulindian pinball scene. Any pinball scene really.