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There is none.
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Shoot. I'd like to rent the sewer space under the bar then.
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Rats. How dare you shun a homeless person.
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*Puts a loaded revolver on the table* You're starting annoy me, run.
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*takes revolver* *runs* *sells it so I can buy some dinner* thx bbey
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*Revolver dissolves in your hands before you make it out the door*
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*worships you for being a wizard*
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GET OUT OF THE -blam!-ING BAR!
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*Grabs you by the face, and throws you through the front door*