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Kelly tried to absorb what she had just heard. Mr. Destiny had just told her that a library of secrets covering three thousand years lined the walls of the old abandon subway as far as she could see. It was more than she could get her mind wrapped around. But it was just the first of many wonders she would have to absorb before the day was over.

As they sat in the golf cart Mr. Destiny spoke: “First, I will tell you about the marble busts and art work on the left. As I said every Barber Listener commissions a sculpture of his predecessor. As you can see we are almost out of space. We will either have to put the busts closer together and put some of the art in the warehouse, or we will need to move soon.”

 

 

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