Of course there are eyes inside my wire. There are eyes inside all our wires. That is why we feed them dye packs. That is also why my enemies have only insinuations, half-truths, gratuitous assertions, and convenient omissions – and not one single person who can show proof that K somehow wronged them.
How about your Founders? Where’s the money, Sammy? What about all the people that
bought leased into the Citadel? Where’s the money, Sammy? WHAT ABOUT MY FUCKING HOODIE, SAMMY? I ORDERED AN EXTRA LARGE AND GOT A FUCKING LARGE A YEAR LATER. HUH?
See, that’s the problem. You’ve fed so many people dye packs, insinuations, half truths, gratuitous assertions and convenient omissions that nobody knows what to believe when you open your mouth.
Fuck, I love it when Sammy writes my shit for me.