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Nodding he led them to the tree and wondered why he was doing this in the first place. His instincts told him that he did something wrong and it irritated him. Once he got there he sat down and opened up the bottle to take a swig.
"Want some?" He offered as he patted the spot next to him.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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