Today's OneWord: Fallen

You say that the mighty have fallen - well, I say you're brimming with shit. The mighty are sitting around this table right now. They've drunk your coffee. They've eaten your croissants and other buttery pastries that you bought at the café downstairs. They've taken a dump in your bathrooms and laughed about the smell. They may not be wearing armor or crisp, clean suits, but they're still running the operations around here. And all they had to do was shake your hand and give you a shiny gold badge to make you believe you'd beaten them.