Backroad Fever

Backroad Fever

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This was not something they planned for. But sometimes life pushes you in the direction you need to get what you want. Or: "We have to wait for a call. Only ten more minutes, then we can go for a walk and find some food. Okay?" "Fine." "Don't pout, jagi."
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