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Fortunately, the lodge served food so it was required for the employees
and guests to be dressed. Bob walked through a very tasteful arrangement of chairs and end tables and fancy stuff he had no name for because he was a recluse whose only social life was Off Topic areas on RPG message boards. Bob ran a hand through his hair and stepped up to a well-polished, real- oak desk. (Bob knew his wood. He wasn't a complete nut). A small man glared at him.
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