The place where the world comes together in honesty and mirth. Windmills Tilted, Scared Cows Butchered, Lies Skewered on the Lance of Reality ... or something to that effect.
The world grows more dangerous by the day, and while
high-tech gadgetry can do some of the heavy lifting, intelligences
services still need the kind of information only human spies can gather.
How does someone get a gig like that?
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