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Pad Thai and Palpitations

I pulled my gray beanie lower over my ears, finding solace in the warmth it provided against the constant cold. The kitchen was a whirlwind of activity before sunrise: the aroma of coffee brewing mixing with Pops’ aftershave, the steady noise of packing tackle boxes, the low conversations about fish...

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