Babe ain't as salty as he was a few days ago, but he still can't shake the thought that they're all not as far from violence as they'd though. Islands are supposed to be Utopias, but Babe's never heard of one where someone can just kill like that. It's all got him thinking about things he don't really wanna think about, how people have these
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They'll make their repairs. "Well, I'll see if George and his girl want three in the bed," I joke dryly. "I'll only be here a couple days though. Swear. You won't even notice me."
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"Not notice ya?" he says. "When you'd snore a damn bear under the table?" He doesn't know, not really 'cause he ain't seen Buck sleep a wink, even when they were all so tired, the only thing keeping them up was the cold. He gestures with his hand as if to say Fuhggit about it. "It ain't the four star accommodations of a foxhole, but ya can stay as long as ya need."
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