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... rm. Sweat beaded at the man’s forehead, yet a smile was on his face. His hands were like sandpaper, rough from years of working without protection, yet they held a deep affection as he worked to clean the beehives.
"Are you paying attention?"
Beelathorn nodded, and the man patted him on the shoulder. "Beautiful, aren’t they? In a colony, they all work for the greater good of the whole," the man said. "Even the Queen, as important as she is, cares for each and every worker bee in ...
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