With arms in my lap and hunched over I sit at the table. My mind reels to figure out an answer. The Empress of Russia?
Well, what about the one that goes through it? Amerindian... Wow, so who really knows all of theses answers just off the top of their head. "Let's whip out the cheat book"
Pages flip from crabby, to organic, and to Salem. Another day at it and almost done but not complete.
Here I am ready for anything to begin. So uh, who is hungry?
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