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Morn, oh Morn, this little corner of the bar is in honor of you.
For you, the Rule of Acquisition #286 exists: "When Morn leaves, it's all over!" When the times looked darkest, when the war was at its raging climax, when I lost all hope that I'd ever earn profit again, Morn, the best friend a bartender could have, would make everything better. His constancy is a reassurance, his predictability a virtue. He supported my business through both Occupations, and even helped in the war efforts by delivering a very important message. To the one and only MORN! You are always welcome to my establishment. |
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