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... er class yet?” Rave asked as they sat in the back of the golf-cart, driving them to the start of their game. The question was justified by their current environment.
Although this Sunday was considerably colder than even the last few days, the dedicated golfing barrier at the back of the White House had its own temperature regulation. Winds, caused by large enchanted pillars, that must eat a fortune in mana upkeep, blew over the field of blue-tipped, finely trimmed grass. Most of the tim ...
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