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Arm A Gettin’ It…

When we arrived, there were some other peo­ple there. We all found places to set­tle in, there seemed to be enough houses for every­one. We seemed safe, and least for the time being. We had plenty of food. Our com­mu­nity grew together. We were in the desert, but it was very cold. Con­tinue read­ing

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