.tomatorade
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5 h, 50 m
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Solder lay on a bench in the shade, the storm in his gut just quelled enough to open his eyes. So he did. Unfortunately, the bench he lay on faced the ocean. Solder groaned and shut his eyes again. He slumped back and took a deep breath. The wet slats weren’t pleasant on his spine, but it was better than standing. Or laying on the puddle-riddled stone harbour, instead. As if taunting him, a massive wave crested over the stone pier not too many metres away, mirroring the tremendous waves sloshing…-
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