Orkin
Brassbound micromanager a damn
oaf. He tagged your cheekbone
“outsiderhood.” Fuck it, you pick your
worth. King Kong yammers loud. He
doesn’t intimidate you. You’ve had
what it takes, even before prologue.
Trust your skill set. Viking, cherry
pie, open mind. Access is integral.
You lose some. Forfeit was forbidden
until you realized defeat can also
serve. You gamble, champion status
would change your waking.
Additional viewings rout memory
eraser. Pestilent crumble apart.