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[bringer_of_fun]

Bobby is sitting at a booth in torn jeans, and ratty t-shirt and his face is unshaven. He's got five Rubic's cubes in front of him, and he is carefully and meticulously peeling and replacing the stickers on them to random squares so that the cubes are utterly unsolvable. He plans on leaving them in random places around the bar, later.

Feel free to smack him upside the head or say, "Hi!" or whatever.