Beach rocks lie in a different permutation, but the rest of the scene seems too familiar. Is there trekking in an orbicular route? Could those stones amiss be, rather, just clabbydoo? Out-figure it: light a needfire as a crumb instead. ; )
Beach rocks lie in a different permutation, but the rest of the scene seems too familiar. Is there trekking in an orbicular route? Could those stones amiss be, rather, just clabbydoo? Out-figure it: light a needfire as a crumb instead. ; )
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