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Weekly Contest #178
Jamil groans, as he always did and always would. He brings his shaky hand towards the bottom of his pant leg before dramatically swatting it away. The sweat drips from his forehead and down into his beard. "Are you stupid?" Wolfgang chastises, entering through the opened door of the shed. Snow as white as oblivion itself follows him inside. Upon approaching, the various cans and unfolded clothes come into view. "Zawadi told you to stop picking at that scab on your knee! And I keep telling you that if you'd just go outside, you'd forget it...
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