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A Needle In A Haystack

The backyard was a tranquil oasis, shaded by towering pine trees that swayed gently in the breeze. A round table stood at its center, surrounded by a few weathered chairs. Jira sat in one of them, his block-printed shirt neatly buttoned and a wide-brimmed hat shading his face. His eyes were closed, ...

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