Anybody have any money?”
Frank checked his pockets. “Three denarii from Camp Jupiter. Five dollars Canadian.”
Hedge patted his gym shorts and pulled out what he found. “Three quarters, two dimes, a rubber band and—score! A piece of celery.”
He started munching on the celery, eyeing the change and the rubber band like they might be next.

Autor: Rick Riordan

Anybody have any money?”<br />Frank checked his pockets. “Three denarii from Camp Jupiter. Five dollars Canadian.”<br />Hedge patted his gym shorts and pulled out what he found. “Three quarters, two dimes, a rubber band and—score! A piece of celery.”<br />He started munching on the celery, eyeing the change and the rubber band like they might be next. - Rick Riordan


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