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Not sure that’s really his name, we didn’t connect. Just after 0500, sun not over the Rincons yet, crunching along the dark trail, watching the sun underlight a few clouds with orange and blue, the birds a bit hoarse with their first calls, and suddenly I made a sound like “eeeeeeeeeee” and started dancing [...] Not for me, for my newly-awakened neighbor, who was obviously famished and overbought at the carryout. I tried to tell it to avoid shopping while hungry. |
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