Good terms could have been negotiated between the former Game Czar and the resident, ramblin' redneck, leading us to the creation of an agriculture wing in the PowerWorld headquarters.
Just think of how popular you coulda been with the interns, especially Kayla, if you'd have allowed them lil' ladies critters to play with during breaks n' such. Or a penned-in exhibition next to the wooden deck out in the back patio area of illusions. Y'know, for patrons to pet, ride, hug, snap pictures with n' whatnot.
Missed opportunities, I'll tell you what, and now we're both Fantastically unemployed over it. 🤷