said they did, but they didn’t.
We tried to be strong, we tried to be proud, we tried to be masculine… We tried to be powerful. But they’d line up to tear you down. Cut your legs from under you with their tricks and games. With their ridicule.
Steve: Jesus, give me a break knucklehead. This guy is starting to sound like Andrew. Whiney bitch.
He gets to the top of the ramp to the first floor and peaks over the wall. Again, it’s packed with drones, all facing out to the park, perfect cover to continue his ascent upwards. The third level was his target. There was an entrance out onto the main centre foyer on that level and he continues upward.
Mark: That mob,