Mission Accomplished...Sort Of
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Livello 15
David Oppenheim's tobacco-fetcher returned with a tin of Skoal, but it wasn't the exact kind he wanted.
"Oh, no" he said while approaching the rail. "No..."
The man extended the tin, and Oppenheim took it from him.
"You did OK," Oppenheim offered.
The man got paid, and scurried off with his girlfriend.