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The sun glares down on you from it’s midday zenith as you plod slowly
through the knee-high field of...growy stuff. The proud celestial sphere
shows no signs of relenting it’s assault on the scorched plain anytime
soon, as nary a cloud can be spied in the blameless blue sky. Insects buzz
and swarm all around you, biting and stinging you. Sighing, you stop to
wipe the sweat from your brow before pressing on. Lo then! A fly alights itself upon your nose and looks up at you with it’s big red compound eyes, as if to say, “What the Hell is going on?” You swat the fly away, saying, “Flies can’t talk, silly.”Indeed. The day waxes and the sun wanes, dipping slowly toward the mountainous horizon to make it’s nightly battle against the minions of evil in Hades. The mosquitos begin to swarm right about then.“At least I still have a perfect score,” you remind yourself, a coltish grin working it’s way across your cracked and burnt face. “No amount of mosquitos can take THAT away from me.” And you proceed to cackle wickedly. The crackling of your cackling soon turn to hacking and sure enough another plastic leg shoots out of your mouth and takes out a mosquito. Huh. You press on, eventually coming across another lonely stretch of highway, running roughly north to south.
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