>>5233703>>5233704>>5233705>95 vs 60/80/100>Excellent SuccessYou bob and weave between slack-jawed pedestrians and rusting cars that broke down and weren't worth the effort to repair for twenty minutes. You spot the construction site. It's been along for some time now. Eyeballing it, you would say they're only a month from finishing. Two if they're lazy. They probably are. Why work hard for air-conditioned suits? You did. You learned your lesson. You'll work for yourself. You look over your shoulder and don't spot anyone under the streetlights. You walk over into the construction site like you belong there and a few seconds later, you spot exactly what you were looking for. It's a sledgehammer and it is a nice sledgehammer. A wooden handle, quality steel head, fantastic. You swipe it and move on. Nobody sees you take it. Nobody sees you leave. On the way out, you spot an old lambo in a nearby parking lot. Something about it pisses you off. It's probably a rental from some fuck pretending to be rich, but it looks pricey. You turn to go and stop when you realize you have a sledgehammer. Nobody's watching. Nobody would know.
>Smash the lambo>It's not your problem