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The old man stopped oaring once the wind blew. The boat slowly pushed by the wind and the old man opened the white jar on the sloshing boat. White ashes fluttered in the shape of fingers. Man's chimney like lip emitted stenchful smoke.
The old man stopped oaring once the wind blew. The boat slowly pushed by the wind and the old man o...
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