Profits from Prophets, Part 10
24 Jun 2016Michael Wolfe
“I swear to God, I’ve never had so much trouble just stealing something!”Kyndi was angrily puffing away at her onionhead joint. For two days, we had been plotting, scheming, conspiring, and in all other ways planning various ways to cunningly lift an Enforcer cannon out from the Utopian’s noses. Between the two of us, there were no shortage of angles. We came up with at least a dozens ways to get our hands on the hardware that was worth millions once we delivered it to Kyndi’s contact.
And all of them were terrible.
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