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*crouched just outside a tiny, rickety-looking storeroom in some less frequented corner of camp is one (1) blond Coordinator, digging through the contents of a crate. Next to him are a few dusty stacks of CDs, ranging from an autographed re-re-re-re-recording of Zombie Elvis's Greatest Hits to a questionably stained copy of The Original Louisiana Cast Recording of Avenue Q: the Musical. And then some.*
*Feel free to help yourselves.*
*Feel free to help yourselves.*