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I run into the cornfield. Yeah, the damn pre-teens were going to take care
of a cornfield? They couldn't even keep their pants up! I barrled through the rows. Fresh corn and rotted corn fell under my assault. An albino fox growled at me and ran to the left. Then I ran straight into a humanoid figure.
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