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Here's a new one for y'all:
I sit on my ass all day and watch people dig.
I only have to be there when they're digging in "native" soil. If they are digging in fill, then I don't care.
I have been witness to almost 400 of my ancestor's skeletons, along with various artifacts, being unearthed in the name of progress and development.
I am there to make sure that any remains or artifacts found are treated with the proper respect and handled according to specific guidelines set by representatives in my tribe and state and federal law.
I have not gone to school for this job, but rather have taken it as a temporary duty to my tribe; but I still get paid a crap-load.
Sorry for all the hints, but my job is pretty obscure.
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...the best way to keep a big secret would be to make it public with disinformation...
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