"combat gig" – email from Cyberpunk 2077. Ben, listen, you need to start packing on the double for tomorrow. Our VIP client needs 6 more crates of untraceable Mk.31 HMG. Handle it, all right?
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Ben, listen, you need to start packing on the double for tomorrow. Our VIP client needs 6 more crates of untraceable Mk.31 HMG. Handle it, all right? Just use smarter peeps this time, not those gonks who leave empty beer bottles in crates with goddamn grenades! I want this shipment to be the definition of professional, OK? Take it seriously.
