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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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