Francis Mooky: Duke Williams

Mooky grinned. “Best job I never applied for.”

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The seventeen Dollys merged into one. The Elvis dimension became a small, harmless pickle jar on Mooky’s counter. And the hedge fund from Dimension 404 evaporated into bad credit. Mooky grinned

“It comes with a lifetime supply of harmonica reeds and a coupon for free gravy at the Waffle House.” francis mooky duke williams

Prittle tipped its soggy hat. “Well done, Francis Mooky Duke Williams. You are officially a Level Seven Reality Janitor.”