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March 20, 2020
Rodi stepped out from behind a tree halfway between Kre and Kitalia.  He was a small little man, with darker skin and black, oily hair.  “Na chief… if ya choosin’ ta be beddin’er or beddin’ere… best ya stay.” “What?” Kre asked, not able to help himself.  He didn’t mean to mock the man’s accent, but...
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