[That little figure hobbling down the street looks sorta famiiiiliaaaaar.]
[Heather's on her way back to the hotel when she spots the wise old man tottering down the street-- and with a broad grin, she moves to jog up to him.]
Hey! Hey mister! You look old and wise. Will you tell my fortune?
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[Heather's on her way back to the hotel when she spots the wise old man tottering down the street-- and with a broad grin, she moves to jog up to him.]
Hey! Hey mister! You look old and wise. Will you tell my fortune?