Sir how are you doing today? What does it feel like to be a puppet? You say you have dignity and pride and that you are fighting the good fight but clearly looking at it you are all just pigs feasting on the remains of your fellow men just for a few bucks. You have no real morals and no will of your own, primarily just a puppet being strung along left and right to amuse the state. What does it feel like to be a tool? To be cast aside and to be deemed as a useless pensioner when you become old and senile? And when your partner finally cheats on you with somebody else while you're on duty, how does it really make you feel? You chose to have this "profession". Now you deal with it.
