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The Slice

When you might or might not be lost at Green Bluff

So I rang the bell and a friendly guy with a beard came to the front door.

I asked him if I had found the location of the retirement party.

He said no, but I was close. And, in fact, he was headed there himself in just a couple of minutes.



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