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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨  INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ A WIRE FENCE TO  SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,-                                          -,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨,-†=*#                                          #*=†-,¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨,-†=*                                          *=†-,¨¨¨¨¨