Politics begins when someone asks a question. That someone might ask you. A question, like, did you take home that ink pen you like so much, from their desk? or their home?
Will you lie? I mean, is it worth it to answer honestly such a petty question, about a $29.99 ink pen you casually slipped into your pocket? Your friend you took from knows the truth.The cat saw you
you take the pen. But
the executive is a
swindler. And set you
up. Right?
What will you gain by telling the truth? Stumbling to your home, where the property value is just a tad less than your ally. You are just a short way and QUITE a few thousand down from the man. Who asked you if you swiped anything from his office. Right from under his nose. Who has the nosey cat and the really nice office with a nice collection of ink pens.
Why does he work so hard? Or does he. Maybe he knows people who owe him favors. A lot he
keeps secrets from. Or
with? Wonder what the cat gets out of all her snooping for the guy of the house. Spy in the house of love. Purring Between the sheets with a board member and her bored major stockholder.
A little dirty work is
worth a furball or two.
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