"Act the part?" you say. "WHAT THE F#*@ DOES THAT MEAN!?!"
As you begin to curse this stupid place, this even more stupid brochure and especially the fox that led you here, you see a pouch attached to the back of the brochure.
You halt your tirade to examine the contents of the pouch:
1. A pink pacifier. (Suck me.)
2. A baby monitor. (Talk to me.)
3. And *gulp* laxatives. (Digest me.)
You feel you should just leave this place and forget the wallet, and suddenly notice the disappearance of your old clothing.
After another bout of cursing, you decide you have no choice but to hope that you'll be able to find your clothes with the fox, and that no will find out about this...
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