It was quiet, the only thing that could be heard was the small pattering of your shoes, as you walked along the long, narrow halls of the U.N building. You were a new volunteer, and you were just getting the hang of things. While you were mindlessly walking around, you some how came across the Hispanic section of the building. As you looked around the area, you noticed a man with a military uniform on, puffing smoke from a cigar. Hesitantly, you approach him. ….
“What do you want?”
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