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Wet Chip 1.7

9 Feb 2023 5 minute read 0 comments Diomedes

  I set my pen down, weary of the horror of what I was recounting.  I gazed around the room.  It was now night, with only two dim LED s and a streetlight shinning through the parted curtains illuminating my table.  Two candles could have provided th...