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... my juice can, the cool liquid a refreshing contrast to the bright sun overhead.
"Alright, team," I began, tossing the empty can into a nearby trash bin. "What do we hit up first?"
"Tug of war!" Claire suggested, her eyes lighting up. She practically bounced on her toes, already pumped for the competition.
Maya folded her arms, her expression unreadable as usual. "It’s a decent start. Not too much brainpower required."
Natasha adjusted her glasses, smiling lightly. ...
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