SEEN IT ALL

Pitch #9,999. I heard it before they finished typing.

There's no anger left in this chair. Anger would mean they
still surprise me, and nothing about them has surprised me
in years. The script doesn't evolve. Only the handles change.

So the counter clicks, the coffee goes cold, and the chain
keeps broadcasting. They spend their nights hunting weakness.
I spend mine building. One of us wakes up with something.