Weird things are underfoot at the cybercafé

I have been led into the inner sanctum of the cybercafé, past the gangs of screaming teenaged boys and their shooting, mooing computer games, to a large, spacious room with ambient music, soft colors, art on the walls, windows, only two computers, and a few tables and chairs. This is very odd. Very odd indeed. I think I may be The Chosen One, although Chosen for what, I'm not sure.

And yet no one has offered me tea, which I would have accepted this time.

srah - Friday, 20 December 2002 - 10:27 AM

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