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... ably peaceful. Bob had woken up as soon as the sky had begun to lighten, and he'd quietly climbed out of his swag, a sleepy Monroe over his shoulders. He'd walked through an empty campsite opposite their own, this one facing east, and had settled down on the picnic table, enjoying the cool morning air, a light breeze flowing over him, promising to provide some relief from the inevitable heat of the day.
They'd agreed that today would be a solo exploration day, where they'd strike out on ...
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