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Sniffling, he took another spoonful, mumbling through his emotions.
"Damn... The chefs in Sunset Province don’t understand flavors like this. I haven’t had anything like this in five, maybe six years." He brought the bowl to his lips and started shoveling it down. The soot-colored soup clung to his mustache, but he didn’t even notice.
Battlefield Cheerleader couldn’t believe it. "Isn’t beet soup supposed to be... red?"
Cowley paused. "Red? Is it red in B ...
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