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He had nothing to offer the agency, nothing of real value. He was simply adept at toggling back and forth between multiple accounts, and the speed of this toggling gave the false impression he was managing an overwhelming number of accounts at once, a bounty of unspeakable proportions. It was absurd that he’d risen so quickly up the ranks, but it couldn’t be helped. Every agency has its share of Moons.
The Men Can't Be Saved
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