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I bit my cheek and my gaze had shifted, yet again, to Jacksonville and all the ruckus I could feel from it. Sighing deeply, I leaned on Dad - it was gonna be a long summer.
I bit my cheek and my gaze had shifted, yet again, to Jacksonville and all the ruckus I could feel from it. Sighing deeply, I leaned on Dad - it was gonna be a long summer.
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