Dite's Decadent Delights, Thursday

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There was a new crop of little kiddies running around the island, and Jack didn't recognize any of them this time around, which was a plus. And Jack's own personal Mini-Me had gone, which... wasn't.

He bustled around the store, straightening and dusting the sex toys, and wondering exactly what he was doing with his life.

"Mrrrowl?!" the cat contributed as he tried to attach his reflection in a mirror.

"Yes, thank you, Herc," Jack answered. "That's exactly what I was thinking."