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Go straight ahead
You start to walk down the long, dimly lit hallway. You travel for what seems to be miles, before finally reaching a solid metal door.
"I'm sorry sir, access is restricted." Says an all too familiar voice behind you. You spin around to see the Richest man in the world, Bill Gates standing right behind you. The super-rich nerd stares you down. "If you would please come with me, I'll escort you out of the building."







