The little stream of smoke overhead signals, "We are here!" The rock street grinds underneath the tires of the truck and camper; the expectation is emitting like a fountain of liquid magma in the secondary lounge between the children. You have shown up, it's exploring nature time!
Father has sprung up the camper and in a matter of seconds; he is gone to the stream, worm previously enticing the...
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