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((Mitch Fernstein?))
Vice wrinkles his nose at his name.
"I don't remember that."
He scratches the letters off, leaving Vice as his sole identification.
He observes the tunnel ahead, and decides to blow his way out using the dynamite.
He lites the fuse with his lighter, wedges the dynamite in between some rocks, and takes cover.
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I\'ve realized that being short isn\'t a big thing in life.
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