Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that won't stop rubbing your head.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A hydroelectric dam
A Toblerone
A Self-Portrait of Norman Rockwell, but not the one you're thinking of,
A half-chewed eraser
An unopened box of secrets
A pre-production sample of Fruit Roll-Ups
A cuckoo
A Swedish-made penis enlarger pump
A scroll of Huizinga's Magic Circle
A cherry blossom

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