on the trail, an odd looking object: a battery from an alien brain!? on a sign post. total amusement to an iddle mind, it turned out to be some waxlike substance with some fake cherry smell, put it back there, turn 78 degrees to right, running, hands stretched to the sky, shouted, asking: what happened to the kind that would wet their lips on the back bone of a trout in the bottom of a river under thick sheet of ice!
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