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"There was a guy next to me in a hammock. He was trying to read his old newspaper but his hands were all shot. He wobbled a little as he looked at the big print window but also stared up at the sky. It’s not like he was expecting a response."Al
"The house was fully engulfed in trees, with at least one hundred metres of back garden, more than fifty on the front garden, and bushes and long tumbledoirs all waving in Wimbledon Street."All Gone is an experiment in collaborating with AI to
"I’m so close to the lake and the creek, maybe twenty yards, and I’m thinking about paddling back out there on the trail, my heart beating like a big drum, and I’d be lying if I said it’s not the worst thing I’ve ever seen. It’d be an adventure
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