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... off the path into the undergrowth. Our lives became less about fucking after that. The monsters in this undergrowth we had underestimated. Every day became a became blood bath that as a group worked towards.
Sex became a thing of the past as we traveled as we worked under massive trees that I equated to larger than most skyscrapers. Many times, our battles turned three-dimensional where even the trees themselves became our enemies.
Tina did repairs when she could. I meditated wh ...
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