>"What are you selling?" the man asks as you walk up and say hello. He's wearing a light-blue suit that fits a bit too snugly around his large waist. He squints down at you as if he has trouble with his eyes. >"I hope you'll believe me," you begin timidly. "I'm not selling anything. I'd like to give you this thousand dollar bill. It's absolutely free. Please take it." >The man takes the bill from you. He holds it up close to his face and squints at it for a long time. "Good detail," he says finally. He hands it back to you. >"What?" you ask. >What is he talking about? >"Not a bad job, actually," the man says, searching in his jacket pocket for something. "It's really one of the best bills I've seen. But the background is a bit murky. Here take a look at one of mine." >He hands you a thousand dollar bill. Is he saying that your money is counterfeit?
>Go on to PAGE 69. Uh oh neets, this doesn't look good...
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