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¨^«*†¤@### if you follow a dirt road north just ###@¤†*«^¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## within the second ring, and navigate ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# the overgrown maze of the north-eastern #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^«*†¤@ residential district, eventually you @¤†*«^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# arrive at what looks like a large #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## fenced-in grove of bird cherry and ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨^«*†¤@### juniper. it's quite large, ###@¤†*«^¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## and will take a while to circle, ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# especially since it's got gardens and #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^«*†¤@ walls sticking out of it in more than a @¤†*«^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# few places. but keep going, and #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## eventually there'll be lilacs, and a ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨^«*†¤@### hole in the fence. ###@¤†*«^¨
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¨¨¨^«*†¤@# go inside. well, it's hollow, and hides #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^«*†¤@ a pale swamp (herons, mosquitos). it's @¤†*«^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# brighter here, and the sounds of the #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## city seem distant. but there's a second ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨^«*†¤@### grove inside. zig zag between puddles ###@¤†*«^¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## and sinking shipping containers, ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# because toward the inner treeline the #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^«*†¤@ ground becomes solid again. @¤†*«^¨¨¨¨
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¨¨^«*†¤@## go inside. this time there's a cracked ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨^«*†¤@### parking lot, with sprinkled dandelions, ###@¤†*«^¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## lined by wisteria. east of it is an ##@¤†*«^¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# abandoned building, what used to house #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^«*†¤@ an old restaurant. the paint is @¤†*«^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^«*†¤@# chipping, some windows are broken, but #@¤†*«^¨¨¨
¨¨^«*†¤@## the signage is still there: ##@¤†*«^¨¨
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¨¨^«*†¤@## "indian palace". ##@¤†*«^¨¨
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