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Shoot anything you don't understand. That's been my motto, and it's kept me alive. So when I saw something drifting above the fog, I lined it up in my sights and took it out. Only realized after that it was a balloon. With a note attached. Rita. Who are you? Where are you? Hang tight. I'm coming.
Publication Year: 2023
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