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From an oversight point of view, the project was in trouble when my manager called me into the meeting with him. We had made a little headway initially, however, for the past six months we had made no real progress at all and had nothing to show and Tim, my manager, looked deflated. "They're pulling the plug on us.", he said to me. "All of our backers?" "Yes, all of them. They've sunk millions into this project. The research looked really promising, but we've just not been able to produce anything. I know it's not your fault, hell, nobody has been as committed as you. I'm sorry Andy, I know it sucks wasting eight months on a project that gets canned." I gave him my resigned look. "Dude, I have been in this game a long time. At this point in my life, I am fairly philosophical about large I.T. projects. At the end of the day I get paid and there is a bit more money in my retirement fund." What I didn't say was that I had been expecting this, because I had been sabotaging the project, almost from the outset. Once it became clear that we had a real chance of achieving what we had set out to Hardcore do. What we were working on was too dangerous for me to allow it to be developed. The potential for misuse was too great. Computer hardware and software modules that covert government agencies could place in a variety of different computers, tablets and Brunette phones that would enable them to influence the device users. It worked almost like a form or remote, computer-operated hypnosis, and could be dramatically enhanced with other environment factors. Scent, for example, was a very powerful catalyst for creating long lasting influence in conjunction with our hardware. 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The problem was small tits that the technology worked. I knew it worked, because I tested it, secretly, first on my boss, Tim, and then on one of the developers who worked for me. Once I had confirmed that we were making progress and that we would achieve the goal, I influenced my manager to restructure the development team to report into me. I also "persuaded" him that they should be split up and not talk about the project to anybody (relatively easy due to national security). Having arranged the reporting structure in this way, it became easy for me to control the integration of the hardware and software modules and to substitute faulty logic for working code. You're probably wondering how I could be morally opposed to trusting a security agency to use the equipment, while I used it freely for my own benefit, given the hypocrisy of that, and my response to that is simply that I am a hypocritical asshole, don't judge me. 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