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And indeed, Moe was sleeping right overe there, in the corner, under the
shelf of dangerous magical items. Moe was a hawk-nosed, middle-aged man from Fred's hometown. Despite what Moe thought, his bar was extraordinarily popular and everyone loved him and his place. It was such a well-regarded bar that nobody really fought there (an occasional fight) and if someone had to be tossed out, the door was propped open and not one considered using the window. Moe snored and harrumphed in his sleep. A spider, a non-poisonous Karma Delicanta kind, found itself suched into Moe's wide, tooth-crammed maw and chomped up.
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