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... our house to make a day’s meal from. Because even if it was there yesterday, you know it could’ve gone rotten overnight or got eaten by bugs in the blink of an eye. Because this might be the only sack of flour you might afford in months! But you know who doesn’t have these thoughts in the morning?"
The few hundred citizens that gathered on a square listened to Ramwill’s every word with mandibles opened wide, as if his words were bread. There were people of all ages, from elders with chit ...
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