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... e cold wilderness wind, as motionless as if he were performing some kind of spiritual practice.
"Has the president woken up?" Phyllis greeted Tilan as she got out of the car.
"I’m a bit hungry," the girl said honestly, then Phyllis laughed and fished out a can from near the campfire to give to her.
’T5 grade orange codfish can,’ the girl carefully read the label on the can, then cautiously opened it and began to eat with a spoon, staring into the campfire and zoning out s ...
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