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Open for Business, an interactive rp post

The office was a dark one. Cheap, even though he could afford better. He just chose to spend his money on other...endeavours. The shades were dusty, cobwebs waving back and forth with the breeze that came in through the bottom of the door. He brought a hand to the slightly-sloping desk and with one broad stroke, wiped off the dust and debris. So it wasn't the greatest looking of places. But his customers would pay for his services.


A week later, the dust is mostly gone, though one lone daddy long legs--deceivingly innocent and yet really, the most poisonous of all spiders--hangs around in the corner.

The lettering on the door reads:


J. Munch, Private Investigator

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