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Weekly Contest #143
I didn’t think we’d find the treasure, but I agreed to the trip because he was my dad. The prospect of finding money did excite me. Of course it did: I was a barista, twenty-five years old, and living with three roommates. But I had no real expectations. I figured that if the obsessive retirees crowding the forums hadn’t found the thing yet, then my dad and I were pretty shit outta luck. No, what I wanted when I agreed to the trip was just to spend time with him. Dad had grown increasingly alien to me over the years, especial...
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