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I, Oswald Miller, am a Milliner, I sell clothes, cloth, sewing supplies, accessories, hats, etc. Locally made or made by me, fast fashion. I had this new idea for a shirt I could sell, it was gray and had a caption on it. I don't know who in their right mind would buy it, but it is cheap to make and I only have one so far. I don't particularly plan on making more seeing as I don't think it would be profitable. I had to go, delivery for Theodore Sluggington, might a big guy he is, can't leave his home poor thing. Luckily he has his “Washington Machine” to visit him seeing as he cant leave himself. Scares an ought lot of people looking like that, surprised he and George “sneaky link.” Not very good at being sneaky if you ask me. A big load this time, lots of fabric. I knock politely on the back door and am greeted politely by Miles Prower, he lets me in, the walls are a nice white till the room near the front when they turn a darker brown. An extra large door sat, slimy and wet was