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... ticipation evident on their faces. The snow from the Mojave nuclear winter still clung to their clothes after the long trek.
The saloon’s atmosphere was eerily quiet, but its rustic charm was a welcome sight. The flickering neon sign provided a rare beacon of comfort amidst the desolation of the wasteland.
As they made their way to the bar, the raucous sounds of laughter and the clinking of glasses from workers and travelers filled the air.
Ike, the owner, stood behind th ...
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