The Art Of Secret Lairs, A Crash Course
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Tonight, Felicity had enough. She had come in, into this creepy, smelly awful place, careful not to touch anything with her bare hands and sat in her slightly dinged desk chair. On the way down she'd tripped twice, got her heel stuck in a hole the size of Texas and screamed 3 times because there was a giant, mutated rat following her.