Worst of all, it means taking on the gargantuan, money-hungry Grand Trunk clacks communication monopoly and its bloodthirsty piratical head, Mr. Worse still, Moist could swear the mail is talking to him. Getting the moribund Postal Service up and running again, however, may be a near-impossible task, what with literally mountains of decades-old undelivered mail clogging every nook and cranny of the broken-down post office building and with only a few creaky old postmen and one rather unstable, pin-obsessed youth available to deliver it. Since his only other option is a nonliving one, Moist accepts the position - and the hulking golem watchdog who comes along with it, just in case Moist was considering abandoning his responsibilities prematurely. Instead, it’s Lord Vetinari, supreme ruler of Ankh-Morpork, who promptly offers him a job as Postmaster. You can read this before Going Postal (Discworld, #33) PDF EPUB full Download at the bottom.Īrch-swindler Moist von Lipwig never believed his confidence crimes were hanging offenses - until he found himself with a noose tightly around his neck, dropping through a trapdoor, and falling into … a government job? By all rights, Moist should have met his maker. Here is a quick description and cover image of book Going Postal (Discworld, #33) written by Terry Pratchett which was published in 2004–. For The Joy Of The Game.Brief Summary of Book: Going Postal (Discworld, #33) by Terry Pratchett But You Snatched Bread From Their Mouths And Tore Clothes From Their Backs. In A Myriad Small Ways You Have Hastened The Deaths Of Many. Your Actions Have Taken Money From Those Who Had Little Enough To Begin With. When Banks Fail, It Is Seldom Bankers Who Starve. You Have Ruined Businesses And Destroyed Jobs. But You Have Stolen, Embezzled, Defrauded And Swindled Without Discrimination, Mr Lipvig. I may be–– all the things you know I am, but I am not a killer! I have never so much as drawn a sword!" "I have never laid a finger on anyone in my life, Mr Pump. You Have Killed Two Point Three Three Eight People," said the golem calmly.
"Why Not? You Do." The golem lowered his arm. "You can't just go around killing people!"
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