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.@.¤&¨&¨¤¨ below which are written coordinates in ,£¨&.§&¨.#
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,£.@§,§¨#¨ ground. one lands on my foot, it is a ¨@,@.§#,,§
,£.,@.£.§¨ drawing of a muscle cow, but i could ¨¤,£.,&,§#
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