He couldn’t believe what he had just heard. This had the ability to end careers. To make relationships implode. To turn nearly every head on earth.
Hell, it could stop the earth.
He walked around, wondering what on earth he should do. The world would judge regardless. Some people would love him so much they would want to name things after him. Others would hate him so much that they would want to kill him.
He stopped as he heard laughter.
“Imagine being a fly on this wall huh?”
He laughed too.
Then he remembered he was the fucking fly.
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