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... , competing for meat with those I once called friends. Their appetites were truly something else.
After the meal, we all pitched in to clean up and wash the dishes. The grill was so stubbornly dirty. I thought to myself that I should probably avoid working at a BBQ place in the future.
With the chores done, there was not much left to do. So, I took a brief stroll around for digestion, then retreated to my room to fiddle with my phone.
As I relaxed, dusk approached quickly ...
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