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... a very cheap ring—less than two feet squared—but it was stuffed to the brim. It would be simpler to just empty its contents onto the floor and reorganize the mess.
Most of the contents were irrelevant: a change of clothes, loose coins, a half-eaten snack bar long since fossilized, several pens without ink, and a cracked phone.
He nudged aside a soft, squishy 'training dummy' shaped like a busty elf—used for 'grappling practice,' or so the tag claimed. It had a suspicious, unident ...
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