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It was just another week at the FBI. In
their stuffy basement office, Mulder and Scully decided to
gear up and go out on patrol. If the monsters wouldn't come
to them, they'd go out and find the monsters. Sporting their
Antarcticwear and toting their flashlights, they embarked in
search of colder climes. The outfits Mulder had insisted
they buy were certainly proving to be versatile and
practical, Scully mused.
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