In my dream

In my dream it’s where I knew it was: the secret, wood panelled apartment tucked inside the walls of the other apartment. Now I have to decide whether I will throw in with the older more established crew of scammers who use it as their base. Among their trophies: a massive antique Oz book that has full-size dress patterns for each of the girl characters bound into it.

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