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... he bone a tug, passing it to Nis’ two hunting dogs. He discreetly sprinkled some green onions into the bread, rolled it up, and took a satisfying bite.
Old Bull’s cooking was indeed reliable; dozens of chickens were transformed into braised chunks and stored in two stainless steel drums, available for everyone to help themselves.
Everyone was exceptionally pleased with their meal. Those long-lasting flatbreads soaked up the broth, becoming soft, and a bite would bring a mouthful ...
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