Four years of saving should now give you a month's vacation at the premier tickling resort: The Mansion.
You hear sounds coming from relatively nearby and follow them. Surprisingly, you find a limestone building and some train tracks. An enthusiastic Palmon comes out to meet you.
"Hi there, do you have a reservation for the Mansion?"
"Yes I do."
"Excellent!" she chirps. "I just need to take your picture for an ID card. Security is very tight, you understand. If you could step against that wall."
In under five minutes, she has taken the picture and produced a card from reservation information. She gives you the card, which sports a surprisingly good picture. Unfortunately, there is typo.
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