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... ent, were almost all frequented. This was something that John had seen all over the Guild Hall, while they moved up the river, and yet he had no expectations whatsoever for any worthwhile produce to come out of this weekend.
That was because the people working in the Mine were neither freelancers nor hired workers. They were the visitors of the Fusion Festival.
John remembered when he was very young, so young his antisocial streak hadn’t manifested yet, that his mother had taken ...
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