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... it was impossible. Although I could split my mind, I couldn’t split my eyes. Trying to come up with something else to occupy myself with, I remembered my Storage. In Shimoor, I used to sort through it occasionally to organize my stored items, but I haven’t done so in recent years. With all the shopping I did in London and Paris, in various cities during our European trip, and the extensive shopping in China, my Storage was a chaotic jumble of items. It was as if a whirlwind had swept through, sc ...
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