PREVIEW
... Sometimes it was best to just... play the part.
I sat on the large wagon's front bench, with one leg crossed under the other. I was alone on the wagon, with only the two large stocky horses for company. But they weren't much company. They were busy nibbling on the weeds and grass at their feet.
"Ho! Another!" the older man hollered in joy as Vim pushed another large rock over the ledge, clearing way to allow the two younger men to go at the pile of debris with their shovels.
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