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,,-«**@@@# #@@@**«-,,
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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. @@**«-,,,,
,,,-«**@@@ @@@**«-,,,
,,-«**@@@# 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. ##@@@**«-,
,,-«**@@@# #@@@**«-,,
,,,-«**@@@ 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: @@@**«-,,,
,,,,-«**@@ @@**«-,,,,
,,,-«**@@@ "indian palace". @@@**«-,,,
,,-«**@@@# #@@@**«-,,
,-«**@@@## ##@@@**«-,
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