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Are you heading to town?”

“Peter, are you going to walk there?”

It was just getting light, and Peter was already up, carefully placing a jar of wine in his backpack.

After putting it on, he left the house.

Today, Peter was going to the city to exchange wine for money.

Along the way, the caring villagers greeted Peter when they saw him.

“Yeah, I’m going to town to have a look.”

Walking into the town wasn’t a big deal for the vi ...

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