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		<title>Ducklord: Created page with &quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 40px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;TMG01&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; __TOC__ &lt;h1&gt;Summary of Receipt&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 20px&quot;&gt;Summary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h1&gt;Transcript&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span&gt;RECEIPT #001&lt;br&gt; FILED UNDER: DINER-TMG&lt;br&gt; DATE: 3/1/96&lt;br&gt; EMPLOYEE #35&lt;br&gt;  That sucked. It’s no fun being kidnapped. Not that I really thought it would be. Worse, I think I’ve finally pushed my luck with my parents for the last time. Sure, I can sneak out over a weekend or two. But...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 40px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;TMG01&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; __TOC__ &amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Summary of Receipt&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Summary&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; &amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Transcript&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span&amp;gt;RECEIPT #001&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; FILED UNDER: DINER-TMG&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; DATE: 3/1/96&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; EMPLOYEE #35&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;  That sucked. It’s no fun being kidnapped. Not that I really thought it would be. Worse, I think I’ve finally pushed my luck with my parents for the last time. Sure, I can sneak out over a weekend or two. But...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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That sucked. It’s no fun being kidnapped. Not that I really thought it would be. Worse, I think I’ve finally pushed my luck with my parents for the last time. Sure, I can sneak out over a weekend or two. But going missing for an entire week without a word, eh, it’s too much for them. I wish I could just tell them I got a sometimes demanding after-school Cafe job, but they’re not the coffee type. They’re tourists with a capital T. And while they don’t usually care too much about where I am or what I’m doing, I guess I hit a nerve this time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Which, also, not fair. I didn’t hit this nerve; Mrs. Aka and her goons did. It’s not like I wanted to disappear for a week. Well, the bad news is my parents are now going to pick me up from school, and I’m to stay in my room until, I don’t know, I rot away. Or turn 18. Whichever comes first, I guess. Luckily, I still have my CaDCom, but there’s not really much point in putting in receipts when I can’t serve coffee all that much. I’ve thought about just sneaking out, and maybe it’ll get easier a month or two out, but we’ve got some seriously hot Nicaraguan coffee that needs to be served before it goes cold.&lt;br /&gt;
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That creep Augustine did something to me. Well, did something with me, I guess. It sounds really bad when I phrase it like that, but you know what I mean. He used my “unique vision” without my permission. I don’t know how or why he did it. I don’t really remember any of my time with Mrs. Aka, Miss. Hawthorne, or Augustine. I’m pretty sure Mrs. Umbra had me in some sort of hypnagogic state. Always fun. If I could get back to the Cafe, I’m sure #71 could check me out, but I guess one problem at a time.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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