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... re, far from comparable to the loose, weak tribes of the Gold Coast.
Bruno took over the leaf, a type of plant leaf he had never seen before. He sniffed the elongated leaf, which bore a special fragrance. He looked around, and saw many natives wearing grass skirts woven from this kind of leaf. But when he finally opened the leaf with great expectations, inside were small clumps of baked mosquito cakes!
Bruno felt extremely disgusted in his heart. He rewrapped the leaf and stored ...
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