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[The room is very dark, but for a dim light coming in through a small window. It appears to the the inside of some garage long since abandoned; cracks run along the oil-stained floor, and dust, recently stirred, swirls through the dimness. There are three boxes, all marked 'Meals, Ready to Eat'. On top of these boxes is a set of envelopes, folders, books, and a bottle of wine that one Wolfgang Grimmer would immediately recognize. And, curled on the floor before the boxes is a pitiful-looking form, clutching his knees to his chest, dis-clothed and dis-eared, with blank eyes. A cigarette has been poked between his lips, whose edges have been extended in a grotesque smile. Then the text:]
16th and Nevinnost. Thought you might be hungry. Smile!
16th and Nevinnost. Thought you might be hungry. Smile!