Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that is all out of cookies.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Set of Ukulele Strings
A German nutcracker screaming for its missing lever
A Sonic Screwdriver
A Space Jam DVD
A Healing Potion
A 16mm film reel labeled "Robert Mapplethorpe bloopers"
A set of allen wrenches
A box of one dozen starving crazed weasels
A small chunk of Kryptonite
A paperclip

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