Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is going to HyperPoke you.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Beer Bottle filled with Seawater
A flaming bag of dog poop
The entrails of the last priest
A lemon meringue pie
A Suspiciously Radioactive Manhole Cover
A reassuringly optimistic dog
A brinicle
A Salt Lick
A chewed up wad of Wrigley's Doublemint Gum removed from the bottom of a seat at Yankee Stadium
An unopened box of secrets

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