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I stared at Mister Menu for so long that I worried the poor thing might actually be getting annoyed.
Desiree and I were probably overdue to return to the Beaver, but I really wanted to push some of my skills forward. "Hey," I said.
"Yes?" Desiree replied. She was nibbling away at a pastry. It was a Pyrowalkian speciality, a sort of square of sweeter bread with jam atop it, covered in a layer of thin wafers of crunchy bread which was in turn covered in a sort of po ...
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