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(Created page with "<span style="font-size: 40px;"><strong><center>MSK01</center></strong></span> __TOC__ <h1>Summary of Receipt</h1> <span style="font-size: 20px">Summary</span> <h1>Transcript</h1> <span>CAFE AND DINER RECEIPT FROM 9/5/19<br> EMPLOYEE 1313<br> RECEIPT: MISSMASOCH01<br> STATUS: OPEN<br> As I slumbered, my mind was a race with wicked thoughts of Miss. Masoch’s masked face. Words swirled within my psyche, words of warning which burned brightly. Though they lack actions conc...")
 
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Though the situation will be dire, there is no doubt you have my hire. When the coffee comes down to the wire, we can’t water it down, only further flame the fire. For we are none other than the Cafe and Diner.
Though the situation will be dire, there is no doubt you have my hire. When the coffee comes down to the wire, we can’t water it down, only further flame the fire. For we are none other than the Cafe and Diner.


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To pay the debt of cursed dying <b>light</b>
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Summary of Receipt

Summary

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CAFE AND DINER RECEIPT FROM 9/5/19
EMPLOYEE 1313
RECEIPT: MISSMASOCH01
STATUS: OPEN
As I slumbered, my mind was a race with wicked thoughts of Miss. Masoch’s masked face. Words swirled within my psyche, words of warning which burned brightly. Though they lack actions concrete, often, the whispers of Fortuna are discrete. Though I cannot say how this will aid, I have the sense we should be afraid.

Though the situation will be dire, there is no doubt you have my hire. When the coffee comes down to the wire, we can’t water it down, only further flame the fire. For we are none other than the Cafe and Diner.

Flare

Brief bright

Burning, beckoning, bellowing

Seeking something that’s lost

Fuse

Fuse

Short Fast

Burning, screaming, shrinking

Running out of time

Wick

Wick

Twisted charred

Burning, smoking, smoldering

Exuding dense funky fumes

Masoch

Miss. Masoch

Bright fast twisted blight

Burning, screaming, smoking, beckoning, bellowing, searching

To pay the debt of cursed dying light

The Wicked