great. another bug. no-- not that kind. you see, i was a coder. those little lines of text on the computer? yeah, i wrote those.

to me, coding was beautiful. code didn't judge you, or make fun of you. if code didn't work, there was a reason for it. and you could always find the reason.

the front end script was failing? simple: the express.js didn't loop back through the main frame. all i had to do? deploy the CSS through the command line, and walla-- it worked perfect.

but then i met her. she was different from other girls. she knew how to code-- but she was also beautiful. the only problem? i find out she is a secret agent, sent to my company to learn our secrets...and i'm the only one who can stop her.

it is a story of love, and trust. in the end, everything works out, and we are married and in love. oh yeah, and did i mention the hundred million dollars? only now, one of the top criminal organizations in the world--and the secret service (is there any difference?)-- are after us. luckily, we escape, using coding - yeah, what else? in the end, everything works out