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Below the ladder, this horizontal passage choked with debris branched off from the smokehouse chamber.
"The question," asked my late trubbamaking companion, pointing his flashlight down it, "is, how dirty do you want to get tonight?"
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Below the ladder, this horizontal passage choked with debris branched off from the smokehouse chamber. "The question," asked my late trubbamaking companion, pointing his flashlight down it, "is, how dirty do you want to get tonight?"
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