I felt like an Intelligence Operative
The house was not in a suburb, and not off of the street. It was down a dirt road, and google maps indicated a private airstrip nearby.
Private Airstrips mean money, money means security, and security means ex-special forces with binoculars and AR-15's. Special Radio's that operate on frequencies that the FCC can't even access.
I proceeded. I was already there.
The whole thing was a set-up and I could sense that 1,400 yards away, there was an eyeball looking through an Armasight Thermal Imaging scope.
But I kept my cool and read the instructions.
They got the info They needed, I got my 3 dollars that might fetch me 1.2 gallons worth of 89 octane.
You know, we fire a lot of 5.56mm rounds all over the world to keep it that way......
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That was quite detailed and creative.
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That was great!
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