Somehow, jobs that are designed to rattle a cage are always the most tedious. I’ve actually grown to appreciate “proximity work.” Staged accidents, gradual poisonings. Anything with a little creativity. When was my last nice, quiet drowning?
Somehow, jobs that are designed to rattle a cage are always the most tedious. I’ve actually grown to appreciate “proximity work.” Staged accidents, gradual poisonings. Anything with a little creativity. When was my last nice, quiet drowning?