So I come back to the question of, "Who are the supposed patrons of this theoretical steakhouse or renters of this theoretical apartment complex?" The town seems to want free economic growth. That doesn't exist. So from what I can see it's either take a chance on the only interested party or slowly bleed to death.
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This was no time for half measures. He was a captain, godsdammit. An officer.
Things like this didn't present a problem for an officer. Officers had a tried and
tested way of solving problems like this. It was called a sergeant.
-Terry Pratchett, Guards! Guards!
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