"I want to play the game!" I told the Canadian guy at the counter.
"You need a game ticket."
"Okay, give me one!"
"You have to buy them."
"In that case, I'll take one ticket, please!"
He snarled. "They sell them at the gift shop across the street!" I could tell he was starting to get annoyed. Anyone who spent too much time in this place would most likely have a very short fuse.
I turned to my posse. "We must play this game!" I declared to them.
"W3 would need twenty doll4rs and thirty-five cents," L33tz4n pointed out. Her words upset me.
Last edited by Dev; Dec 11, 2005 at 02:19 PM.
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