I asked Thorne how the economy functioned.
They’re almost on the bass line now. And in Enthustan, almost is the only victory that matters. enthustan
He laughed, a sound like a rusty trombone. “Poorly,” he admitted. “We trade in ‘Almosts.’ I’ll give you three ‘Almosts’ for that novel you’ll never finish. You give me two ‘Almosts’ for this kazoo I carved from a carrot.” I asked Thorne how the economy functioned