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... eet. When he stood up straight, he already had a nice flat pebble in the shape of a guitar pick in his hand.
He gazed into the flowing, calm waters that mirrored the golden glow of the setting sun. Then, he weighed the stone in his palm and, apparently satisfied, threw it in a whip-like motion.
Plip, plip, plip, plip... splash. The stone skipped four times before it dropped and was swallowed by the river. Vicente grinned.
"What you said earlier—did you mean that?" he aske ...
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