The wells! the wells!
Quasibondo wailed as he drilled relentlessly through the hard sandstone and shale.....
His drilling these dry hard rocks had driven him deaf to all shareholder concerns many years ago for he obsessed with the billion barrels of black gold and could not be turned away.
The shareholders had dubbed him the king of fools as his CEO profile became horribly disfigured during his relentless pursuit of multiple random cash burning activities.
Another dry hole and the cathedral of Linc would burn to the ground and Quasibondo would retreat to Dunk island forever.
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