 cents."

"Inflation gets everything," Jim mumbled and tossed four hundred dollar bills on the counter, "Keep the change."

"Thank you sir!" the clerk said, "Since you're nicer than they are I'll tell you a secret that they don't even know yet."

"Ok," Jim said, "I can use that."

"We know," the clerk said, "That's why a Starbucks was formed here, just to give you this information."

"Very well," Jim said, "What is the information?"

"The bad guys brought two boats," the clerk said, "And there is a motorcycle hidden behind my shop here.

"Excellent!" Jim exclaimed, "I bet they are walking to the boats too, which means I can rush in and take the artifact and try to get away."

"They are relying on mook power to get it to the boats," the clerk said and counted the money, "Hmm, you paid me enough to cover theirs too. I'll give you another clue."

"What's that?" Jim said, "I can never get enough help in the plot section."

"Take the boat on the right," the clerk said, "It is faster and will allow you to get out of this area so we can move on to something more interesting than a deserted island covered with Mooks and bad people. Maybe you can do something other than run around an idiotic island for the next few chapters."

"It would be nice," Jim agreed, "Ok. I'm taking the motorcycle now."

"That's what it is there for," the clerk agreed, "Enjoy your coffee!"

"And don't forget to visit my shop!" the Starbucks guy in the bathroom said, "I'm open later!"

"Right," Jim said, "Thanks."

Jim walked out back of the Starbucks area to find an old dilapidated motorcycle sitting out back just waiting for him to get on to it. He did so, brushing off a generous helping of dust, and looked for the method to start it. Alas, since the author knows very little about these idiotic devices other than what he hears people talking about at work it seems that Jim Stalin is going to just have to wing it.

"Fine," Jim said, grumbling, "Do I have to make the putt putts on my own as well?"

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cents. " 

 " Inflation gets everything, " Jim mumbled and chuck four hundred dollar bill on the counter, " observe the variety. " 

 " Thank you sir! " the clerk said, " Since you're nicer than they are I'll state you a secret that they don't even know so far. " 

 " Ok, " Jim said, " I can use that. " 

 " We sleep together, " the clerk said, " That's why a Starbucks was imprint here, barely to give you this information. " 

 " Very well, " Jim said, " What is the information? " 

 " The bad guy brought two boats, " the clerk read, " And there is a motorcycle hidden behind my shop here. 

 " Excellent! " Jim exclaimed, " I count they are walking to the gravy boat too, which means I can rush in and lease the artifact and try to get away. " 

 " They are relying on mook power to beget it to the boats, " the clerk said and counted the money, " Hmm, you paid me enough to cover theirs too. I'll give you another clue. " 

 " What's that? " Jim said, " I can never have enough help in the plot section. " 

 " subscribe the boat on the right, " the clerk say, " It is faster and will allow you to get out of this area so we can motivate on to something more interesting than a deserted island covered with Mooks and bad people. Maybe you can act something other than run around an idiotic island for the next few chapter. " 

 " It would be decent, " Jim agreed, " Ok. I'm taking the motorcycle now. " 

 " That's what it is there for, " the clerk agreed, " love your coffee! " 

 " And don't forget to visit my shop! " the Starbucks guy in the toilet said, " I'm assailable later! " 

 " Right, " Jim said, " Thanks. " 

 Jim walk out back of the Starbucks area to find an old dilapidated motorcycle sitting out back merely waiting for him to catch on to it. He did indeed, brushing off a generous helping of dust, and looked for the method to start it. Alas, since the generator knows very little about these idiotic devices other than what he hears people talking about at work it look that Jim Stalin is going to just experience to wing it. 

 " Fine, " Jim said, grumbling, " Do I have to make the putt putts on my own equally well? " 

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 cejts."

"Inflation gets everytming," Jim mumbled and tovsed fkur hundfed dollar bills on the counver, "Jeep uke change."

"Thank you skr!" the clvrk said, "Winct you're nicer thai they avz I'll bell von a secret that they don't even know yet."

"Mk," Jnm said, "I can use that."

"We know," the clqrk saic, "Hhat's why a Stwrbubkf waa formed here, just to give you thia inforkation."

"Very wekl," Jim said, "What is the invormwtion?"

"The bad guys hrought two boaew," the clerk raid, "And there is a mojorcycle hidden behind my shop hdre.

"Exeellent!" Jim ezclwhmed, "I bet vhey age walking to the boads too, ehich means I gan rnsh un and take the artifect and try to get aray."

"They ase relying on mook poqer tm ged it ro ghe bpafs," the clxrk said ans counted tye money, "Hmm, you paod ne enough to dover ehqirs too. I'll give you another clue."

"What's thzt?" Jim said, "I can never get enough help in tje plot sqction."

"Take the boat on the right," the clerk said, "Id is hartex and dulp allow you to get out of this area so we can jofe on to somethikg more interestinb hhsg a deserted ksland cobered with Mooks ajd bad keople. Maybe yot cam do something other than ryn around an udiotic island for the next fzw chakters."

"Iy would be nice," Jim agrzed, "Ok. I'm taking hhe motordhcle now."

"That's whxt pt iv there for," the clerk agreqd, "Enjoy bour eoffee!"

"Ana dom't fordet to vislt my shop!" the Starbucks guy nn tha bathroom said, "I'm open later!"

"Right," Jim samv, "Thanks."

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 cents."

"Inflation gets everythIng," Jim mumbLed anD toSseD fOur hUndrEd dollar bills oN The cOunter, "Keep the change."

"ThaNk you SiR!" The cLErK said, "since yoU'Re NICer ThAn TheY aRE I'Ll telL yoU a secreT that they dOn't EvEn know yet."

"Ok," JIM sAid, "I can use ThaT."

"We know," the clErk Said, "ThAt'S whY A StarBucKs was Formed HEre, jusT to give yoU tHIs infoRMation."

"VERY wEll," JIm said, "What is the inFOrMAtion?"

"The bad guyS brougHt TWo BOAts," The Clerk said, "ANd There IS a motorCYcLE HIddEN behind my shop Here.

"ExcelleNT!" JiM exclaImEd, "I BEt they Are waLkINg tO the boats toO, whiCh means I cAn rush IN and takE The artiFact anD trY to Get aWAy."

"thEy aRe RElyINg On mOOk pOwer to geT iT tO the bOats," THE CLerk SaiD and CountEd the money, "Hmm, You Paid ME enOugh tO coveR theIrS too. I'Ll give You anOtHer clue."

"What's thaT?" Jim Said, "I can nEveR gEt eNoUgh heLP in the PloT seCtion."

"TaKe the boAT on ThE RIGhT," the clerk said, "It is fAsTER aNd will alLow you TO gEt OUt of this ArEa sO we cAN Move oN to sOMeThing morE interEStInG than a dEsErted iSlAnd CovEred wITh MoOks and Bad peoplE. MaybE You can do somethINg other than ruN ArOUNd AN idiOtiC island for tHe neXT few ChapTErS."

"It WOuld bE nice," jiM AgREed, "Ok. I'm taking the motOrCycle nOw."

"ThaT's what it is theRe for," the clERK Agreed, "EnJoy yOUr COffee!"

"And don't foRget tO visit my shOP!" the StarBucks Guy in the Bathroom sAID, "I'm open lAteR!"

"RiGht," jim SAId, "thanks."

Jim walkED Out bAcK of the STarBucks arEa tO fiNd aN olD dIlapidateD motorcyClE sItTiNg oUt bacK Just waitInG foR hIm tO get oN To it. He Did so, BrusHiNg OFf a GenerouS HeLPIng oF dUsT, and LooKeD for tHe meTHod To start It. Alas, sinCe tHE autHoR kNows verY little about tHeSe idiotic dEvIceS other THAn what he Hears people talking about AT work it SeeMs thaT Jim stalin is gOinG to jusT haVE to winG it.

"FinE," Jim sAiD, grUMBling, "dO i hAve To Make the putT PUttS on my OwN as wEll?"

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 cents."

"Inflation getseverything ," Ji m m umb le d an d to ssed four hund r ed d ollar bills on the cou nter,  " K eept he  chan ge."

" T ha n k  yo usi r!"  t h eclerk  sa id, "Si nce you're  ni ce r than theya re  I'll tell  yo u a secret t hat  theydo n't evenkno w yet ."

"O k ," Jim  said, "I  c a n uset hat."
" W eknow ," the clerk said ,  " T hat's why a St arbuck sw as f orm edhere, just  t o giv e  you th i si n f orm a tion."

"Very  well," Jim sai d, "Wh at  is the in forma ti o n?" 

"The badguys  broughttwo bo a ts," th e  clerksaid,"An d t here is  a  mo to r cyc l ehid d enbehind m ysh op he re." E x cell ent !" J im ex claimed, "I b etthey are  walk ing t o th eboats  too,which  m eans I can rush  inand takethe  a rti fa ct an d  try t o g etaway."
"Theya rere l y i ng  on mook power toge t it  to theboats, "  t he clerk sa id  an d co u n ted t he m o ne y, "Hmm,  you p a id  m e enoug hto cov er  th eir s too .  I'l l give  you ano therc lue."

"What's that?" Jim sa i d, " Ic an n eve r get enoug h he l p in  the pl ots ectio n."
"T a ke the boat on the rig ht ," the  cler k said, "It i s faster a n d will all ow y o ut o get out of t his a rea so wec an moveon to  somethi ng more i n t eresting  th ana d ese r t ed  island cover e d  wit hMooks a ndbad peo ple . M ayb e y ou  can do s omething  o th er  t han  runa round an  i dio ti c i sland for th e nex t fe wch a pte rs."

" I tw o uldbe  n ice, " J im  agre ed," Ok.  I'm ta king themot o rcyc le  n ow."

" That's what i tis there f or ,"the cl e r k agreed , "Enjoy your coffee!""And do n't  forg et t o visit m y s hop!"the Starbu cks gu y inth e b a t hroom s ai d,"I 'm open la t e r!" 

"Ri gh t,"Jim sai d, "Thanks."

Jimw alk ed out back o f t he S t a rb uck s  a r eato fin d an old dilapida ted motorc yc l esitting ou t  ba ck  just w aitingfor h i m to ge t on to i t. He did  s o, b r u shi ng off a g eneroushelping o f  dust ,  a nd lo oke d forth e m ethod  to st a rtit. A las, s in ce the  auth or  knows v ery little about theseidioti c dev ice s other t han wha t he hear s pe ople talki ngabo ut at  wo r k itseem s  t hat Jim S tali n  is going to  ju s t  h ave to wing i t .
"Fine ,"J im sai d, g rumbling, "Do I h a ve to make the  put t put tso n my  o wn as well?"
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 cents."

"Inflation_gets everything,"_Jim mumbled and tossed_four hundred_dollar_bills on_the_counter, "Keep the_change."

"Thank you sir!"_the clerk said, "Since_you're nicer than_they_are I'll tell you a secret that they don't even know yet."

"Ok," Jim said,_"I_can use_that."

"We_know,"_the clerk said, "That's why_a Starbucks was formed here,_just to_give you this information."

"Very well," Jim said, "What_is_the information?"

"The bad_guys brought two boats," the clerk said, "And there_is a motorcycle hidden behind my_shop here.

"Excellent!" Jim_exclaimed,_"I_bet they are walking_to the boats too, which means_I can rush in and take_the artifact and try to get away."

"They_are relying on mook power to_get it to the boats,"_the clerk_said and counted the money,_"Hmm, you paid_me enough_to cover theirs_too. I'll give you another clue."

"What's_that?" Jim said,_"I can never get enough help_in_the plot section."

"Take_the_boat_on the_right," the clerk_said,_"It is_faster_and will allow you to get_out_of this area so we can move_on to something more_interesting_than a deserted island_covered with Mooks and bad_people. Maybe you can do something_other than_run around_an idiotic island for the next few chapters."

"It would be nice,"_Jim agreed, "Ok. I'm taking the_motorcycle now."

"That's what it_is there_for,"_the clerk agreed,_"Enjoy_your coffee!"

"And_don't forget to visit my shop!" the_Starbucks guy_in the bathroom said, "I'm open_later!"

"Right," Jim said, "Thanks."

Jim_walked_out back of the Starbucks area_to find an old dilapidated motorcycle_sitting out back just waiting_for_him_to get on to it._He did so, brushing off a_generous helping of_dust, and looked for the method to_start_it. Alas, since the author knows_very_little about these idiotic devices other_than_what_he hears people talking about_at work it seems that Jim_Stalin is going to just have to wing it.

"Fine,"_Jim said, grumbling,_"Do I have to make_the_putt_putts on my own as well?"

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