So, as our summer internship begins, we've been wondering how we came to be here, hidden away in this windowless, airless room...while the other group of interns occupies the windowed, natural-light-filled room in the front of the building. Why?
It's clear that we're just too hot to let out into the open. We're like a clandestine uranium enrichment program, hidden in an underground bunker. Or a secret pot farm thriving under fluorescent grow-lights in the attic of an innocent-looking suburban house.
So, let the Boiler Room lackeys soak up the natural light and pretend to get work done, like manequins in a retail store's display window. We'll be back here in the airless, windowless nerve center, quietly wringing justice from a corrupt world.
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