Seek shelter in a nearby internet-cafe.

From Create Your Own Story

You quickly run into the internet cafe, where a multitude of different computers are lined up against the walls. The place reeks of dried cola and sweat, but it's warm and dry, unlike the outside.

Nobody seems to be inside though, save for the obese teenage cashier. He looks up at you from his computer and says: "You've gotta pay for a computer if you want to be in here, pal. Ten bucks for an hour."

Do you:

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