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He shrugged. “If you say so. Welcome to it, if you can claim it from whatever pride holds it this week.”
He left as I began sawing off the remaining legs from his broken chair. One of the youths of the pride came over while I was trying to find something with screws or nails in it.
“That’s our stuff; you’ll have to pay a toll.”
I looked at him. The words scraggly and malnourished came to mind. I mean, I hadn’t expected prime warriors, but there was hardly any muscl ...
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