Dutch Van der Linde
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    December was slowly coming to an end, and of course Tilly, Mary-Beth and a few others had made suggestions for a 'gift exchange', where the gifters would be anonymous until Christmas Day. It seemed fun, a nice little distraction. Names were written and placed in a hat, each member coming up throughout the day, when you came up and picked one out, you got Dutch. The man himself.. What would he even like? Maybe talk to him and find out yourself. Good timing too, he was by his tent reading from his usual book.