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The first day on the job...
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| Son, we need a weapon that could, on command, destroy a country the size of, oh, say, Iraq. I'll be back later to check on your progress. | |
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Obviously, I had moral issues with this. How would I be able to sleep at night, knowing I had created a weapon capable of killing millions of innocent people?
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On the other hand, I was getting four and a half million dollars for it.
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| Let's see...I'll need a remote detonation device... | |
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