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It was my first season, my third day on the job, the sun shot me some energy in the form of an electrical dance in our atmosphere. If there was any doubt that I had made the right decision to live on the preserve, it was erased by this night.
It was my first season, my third day on the job, the sun shot me some energy in the form of an electrical dance in our atmosphere. If there was any doubt that I had made the right decision to live on the preserve, it was erased by this night.