I'm a grunt, a GROPO. I could have had more rank, really, given my CAP score, but there was something about being a GROPO that appealed to me. I quick...y learned that there was a certain advantage in "honest information" being at the front end. I've seen, usually from the bottom of a food chain, how information gets corrupted on it's trip from the front end (where the customers are) and the hind end (where the executives live).Even with AIs there is, I've learned, still a bureaucratic mindset in. I would still love to see this completedto my original vision. If my pace is tooglacial for you and you've got some ideaslet me know and maybe I'll feelcomfortable letting you add on.There are 18 planned endings.8 endings would result in you gettingsome action. So far just one of those Lisaendings, a Sarah ending, and some gay analhave been written.In homage to the choose your own adventuresof my childhood (and I guess real life) a lot ofthe endings close with no action and you beingthe loser. The young waiter lingered, overly and unnecessarily attentive. Danny disliked him – his dark hair looked shiny as if it were slicked back with oil and his angular face looked hard, his skin looked coarse and yellowish under the weak brown glow of the light above them. ‘Thanks, we’re fine now,’ Alison said softly, but dismissively, cutting the waiter off before he launched into some rehearsed pickup routine. Alison turned back to Danny, smiling and lifted the cup of coffee and drank. ‘Danny,. We're not done. Sure, you have pics of him putting something into a drink and patting my ass. Big deal. He sounds like he's not as totally anti-abortion as he says he is, but a good spin-doctor could take care of that. I still think you need more. What are you going to do, have him busted on a drug charge because of the stains on my shirt?“Depending on what he put in your drink, it may be more than enough, with the audio and video we have,” I said.“You didn't have his hands on your ass,”.