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Chapter 8 by dangerslut dangerslut

This seems dangerous.

Anywhere is better than here.

I turn to leave and hear a twang. We're both lifted upside down into the trees.

"Looks like we caught us a couple of real fine conies ones tonight."

We seem to have been caught.

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