But...but...but...I told the chief that I would take a pay cut, give up my take-home car, start paying for the gas I use while riding my beat and that I would even take on an apprenticeship at the Franciscan Monastery to learn calligraphy so that I could start making copies of paperwork at the district by hand in order to save money on toner ink. How could this have possibly happened?
But...but...but...I told the chief that I would take a pay cut, give up my take-home car, start paying for the gas I use while riding my beat and that I would even take on an apprenticeship at the Franciscan Monastery to learn calligraphy so that I could start making copies of paperwork at the district by hand in order to save money on toner ink. How could this have possibly happened?